Love Old Poems

These Love Old poems are examples of Old poems about Love. These are the best examples of Old Love poems written by international poets.

An old-time poster caught my eye 
In an antiques shop where I like to browse.
On seeing it, you might ask why,
So I’ll tell you, long

© Ilene Bauer  

I forgot you.
Or, did I?!

We passed through millions of 
human sufferings and sea of love
and secret bleeding,
As if hundreds of years have passed in between
through

© Fayaz Alam  

   When you can no longer bend down to pick something up
       or take your best gal

© Gershon Wolf  

Under a silver grin of moon, he shuffles past the tide, 
 His cane clicks like Morse code—C-A-N-E, not C-A-N-T—in stride. 
 Salt air tames

© Jay Narain  

under the shade of a cyprus
my lover whispers sweet and tender nothings
revealing glimpses of a splintered heart
where wounds are still fresh
~ a healing process underway



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© Line Gauthier  

The young tend to nudge love away
gravitate toward a pale blue loneliness
then quietly slip into the grate.
Maybe they're just preparing for old age 
the age

© Anthony Biaanco  

we know more now than we knew then
.
we were younger
smiles came easy
and memories were made
like spun cotton candy
and one pony carousels
.
there were fewer reasons to

© wayne tolbert  

"Grievance upon you,
       My mere mortal kin.
       You didn’t try hard enough,
 

© Daniel Barrass  

The Pleasure Remembered.
I saw her in a cafe yesterday; years had not been kind to her
her hair was matted, her skin was dry, and her

© Jan Hansen  

THE BEAUTY OF BEING 
A POET ANY DISABLED 
SEVEN CAN REACH MANY 
READERS BEING A POET 
ISN'T TAUGHT IN A UNIVERSITY 
IT COMES FROM THE

© Yolanda Joy Nicholsen  

In the beginning two lovers were born
In the campus parking lot behind the student union

They clung together for 60 years
Until one day my wounded bird

© D. C. Jordan  

Seize the day!?Seize the day,!!?Seize the day!!!
Once I cried “carpe diem”—pluck each moment bright—
But now I know: no soul can truly seize the day;
We can

© Jay Narain  

It Never Gets Old
We do; 
It doesn't.

The caring that fills the deep dark
The warmth that flows
From self to self
The deep, dear chains of love
Forged from

© William Masonis  

In an old book, with torn pages, my soul navigates through labyrinths of dreams,
seeking the hidden story in the silence between the lines, where words

© Dan Enache  

A practice kiss with her hand
Misses body, heart

The droplets like her fall — 
She amasses their death

Even inside, outside
Let rain go no further.

© Paige Hind