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Enchanted love
In this enchanted world of ours, Where magic reigns and love empowers, A bond is formed that never sours, And two hearts beat like summer showers. With each kiss and every touch, Their love grows deeper and means so much, A connection beyond dimensions as such, And feelings that never feel too much. Enchanted love is like a spell, Bewitching, mystical, and quell, With powers that only hearts can tell, An unquenchable fire, that won't dispel. Their love story, like a fantasy, Two souls that found their destiny, Together they dance in harmony, In a world where dreams and reality agree. Subtitled
By Devi heena4 years ago in Poets
Love's eternal flame
Love's eternal flame burns bright, Through the darkness of the night, It melts the coldest heart in sight, And fills it with a warm delight. With each beat of two hearts entwined, Love's fire burns stronger and refined, It ignites a passion undefined, And creates a bond that's inclined. As time goes by, the flame may flicker, But true love's fire will not wither, It fuels the heart with a fiery vigor, And refreshes the soul with a blissful elixir. Love's eternal flame will never expire, Even when the body's no longer desire, It'll live on in the hearts of those who aspire, To keep the fire blazing higher.
By Devi heena4 years ago in Poets
Run Baby Run
ChatGPT In the realm of boundless skies, I take my flight, With nimble feet, I embark on a daring plight. With every step, the earth beneath my soles,
By Karun 4 years ago in Poets
Haiku Collage
1) (...refresh'd...) i see you Sunshine you are terrible and pure/ you sear my eyesight 2) (..ripples..) with the cool water
By Rob Angeli4 years ago in Poets
A Reason to Pause
How do we embrace the world with these senses so essential to our existence? The memories that matter are often awash with sensation.
By Bugsy Watts4 years ago in Poets
A Little City Music. Top Story - May 2023.
They say this city never sleeps I say it is a Shepard tone an escalator of illusion forever rising, forever falling a conductor-less orchestra eternally
By Ava Mack4 years ago in Poets
Unforgotten
When you first saw me, You immediately changed inside. Magnetism shocked us , We became the moon and the tide. * * Reaction based on distance.
By Carmen Black4 years ago in Poets
Ode to Liquor
The beauty of your breadth A wonder to behold Tantalizing the senses Ambrosia extolled Curving of edges Light shinning through
By Rae Fairchild (MRB)4 years ago in Poets
Maya Angelou
Maya Angelou is a renowned American poet, author, and civil rights activist. She was born in St. Louis, Missouri, in 1928, and her given name was Marguerite Annie Johnson. She spent much of her early life in Stamps, Arkansas, where she experienced racism and discrimination firsthand. These experiences had a profound impact on her later work as a writer and activist.
By ammar4 years ago in Poets
Electrifying
The warmth of the suns rays fell upon my face Kissing my cheeks, inviting me to awake The breeze swept through the trees and through the open window
By Aura of Viv4 years ago in Poets
Nightwish
Some days are full of tears and sadness, though many days joyful, deeming blesses. Alike music airing the silence of Angel wings,
By Sofie Weber4 years ago in Poets
Numbin'
SONG: HATE ME SINGER: Ellie Goulding and Juice WRLD In shadows deep, I bear a heavy heart, No solace found, my world torn apart.
By Eshna Eman 4 years ago in Poets