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Heated Love's Inferno
In the fiery embers of passion's embrace, Where hearts collide and desires find their place, I pen this love poem, aflame with desire,
Ryan MasonPublished 11 months ago in Poets Lonely War
Not all wars are fought on blood soaked battlefields Nor are all fought against foreign invaders or other nations Many wars are fought in much lonelier, frightening places
Andrew C McDonaldPublished 11 months ago in PoetsI was enchanted to meet you
In the realms of fate, a moment divine, Where destiny weaves its intricate design, I stood there, captivated, my heart astir,
Life Goes OnPublished 11 months ago in PoetsNecromancy
1. When the corner of his mouth turns up like the breaking of a wave, don’t translate your racing heartbeats to mean you are in love. The thudding sound that echoes from your chest is a war cry - a warning being screamed at you the only way your body knows how.
A Sad Tale Of Friendship
I saw an old friend just the other day How we used to talk and laugh our cares away. Her sad expression looked right through me
Debra DavisPublished 11 months ago in PoetsWhispers of the Deep
In the depths they ventured, explorers bold, Five souls bound by curiosity untold. To the Titanic's grave, they set their course, Seeking secrets submerged, a history's source.
Jason CortonPublished 11 months ago in PoetsThe Greatest Salesman
The greatest salesman sold dreams that Wasn’t worth more than a penny. Poor Jenny… So many failed attempts at love. Falling for tales.
Real PoeticPublished 11 months ago in PoetsWhen We Were Friends
When we were friends I thought you cared But when I saw you You just stared. You did not remember Our laughter and tears
Debra DavisPublished 11 months ago in PoetsA Good Friend
This poem is about friendship and what a friend should be. A good friend is someone very rare. No matter what, they will always care.
Debra DavisPublished 11 months ago in PoetsBelieve
When I believed, My heart danced to his melody, His rich brown eyes would guarantee, A trip far from reality.
Debra DavisPublished 11 months ago in PoetsThe Fiend in the Mirror
Sabatouer! They destroy everything they touch! Desecrator! Violator of the inner Sanctity! Despoiler! Destroyer of all that is pure and such!
Mother CombsPublished 11 months ago in PoetsI Run My Course For You
Forever I run both day and night, To who knows were that isn't in sight. I start on the ground and rise to the air, Riding the new winds both fluffy and fair.
Toby HewardPublished 11 months ago in Poets