Love Sad Poems - Poems about Love Sad

It's been a while Take my keys Go for a drive At your door, open please I just wanna hear your voice Loving me was your choice Can we fix things? Go shopping for rings?...Read the rest...

Guess Who? Charles Johnson Unwritten poems thirst and ache for love. In the still, a heart takes flight--Guess who? For one, a sweet besotted flame-- Guess who? One finds the mind adrift with dreams of love. x With every glance, a secret...Read the rest...

Hate you? No, I don’t hate you. I just hate who I become around you— Desperate for your attention, twisting cruelty into affection. Because who am I if you don’t know me? If you haven’t spent sleepless nights wondering why I’m such...Read the rest...

I'm lying here tonight All alone in this bed My memories of you Dance through my head. They cause my tears To fall down like rain Why do your memories Have to come with pain? My favorite memory of us It hurts me...Read the rest...

Love was here, waiting for you. But you had to turn in another direction. ...Read the rest...

I spread my fingers, held my hand up high, As countless snowflakes floated coldly by, Just like you did, without a last goodbye And in that silence, I was left to cry. You came to me as the most...Read the rest...

The gentle purgatory invites me, my harbor, If a man doesn’t belong in hell or heaven, Neither in life or love, where does he belong? To his forever home, where he shall rest…...Read the rest...

The signs were always there Dishes piling up Packages at my doorstep Tangled hair in a messy bun Cereal boxes lying here and there Dust gathering outside my bedroom door The thousand calls you ignored I have been stuck in the...Read the rest...

“I wish I could erase you,” is what I said, the words spat like venom. Spat like the poison in my veins. He knew it was in my wine, the belladonna that’s...Read the rest...

You came to be on a cold winter day My heart opened; you were her to say Her heart belongs to another, so you know I should have realized it was time to go Here heart loved him, she...Read the rest...

ye dard-e-be-dawa hai aur main hoon magar ye dil-kusha hai aur main hoon museebat aur lambi zindagaani buzurgon kii dua hai aur main hoon dayaar-e-ishq mein hoon aur labon par tera hi tazkira hai aur main hoon muqaddar ne nigaahen fer...Read the rest...

you asked me how to walk with scissors I said my dear, that's so bizarre that's like asking how to get to Georgia without using planes or cars, a better man than myself would've told you darling if you wanted to learn how...Read the rest...

You and I are God-made male mortals Mortals with two ordinary legs Legs I use to jump, move, run and walk Walk on my unique way Way that satisfies me sentimentally Sentimentally to duck destruction and death Death, self-destruction and...Read the rest...

I sit in my garden, most forlorn, with tears in my eyes this froggy morn. I wish I could make you feel better. What a difference it makes, one letter. I look up from your unhappy mail. My tears fall,...Read the rest...

Love in Kyiv by Natalka Bilotserkivets translation by Michael R. Burch Love is more terrible in Kyiv than spectacular Venetian passions, than butterflies morphing into bright tapers– winged caterpillars bursting aflame! Here spring has lit the chestnuts, like candles, and we have cheap...Read the rest...