They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
A Challenge by Randy Baker * I yearn to believe you, beautiful liar when you give your assurance that I will survive fanning the flames, desire's ethereal fire
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
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By Lamar Wiggins3 years ago in Poets
Did you know I am not perfect because it doesn't feel like you do you say you love me I can't believe it thought I never deserved this
By Sandra Matos3 years ago in Poets
Acorns abound on the ground Baking bread makes a wondrous sound Cooling cookies crackle and pop as we Drop more doughnuts in oil
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
And one day archeologists will wonder, What could compel someone to do Something like that To a beautiful thing Like you
By AJ3 years ago in Poets
We bow before the very holy eyes, Of the goddess residing in the skies. We worship the girls as the deities of righteousness,
By Hridya Sharma3 years ago in Poets
No more needy energy I love you so much, but if you want I can dial it back You and I just work Imagine that Apologies for being overly friendly
By Frankie Martinelli3 years ago in Poets
Oh, cruel thoughts that plague my troubled mind Whispering lies and urging me to die Why must you be so unrelenting, unkind?
By Melania J.L.3 years ago in Poets
There once was a little girl, who wanted nothing more than to heal the broken with all the love she felt. Her love felt so big that if she tried to keep it to herself, she felt she would explode.
By Ashley Pacitti3 years ago in Poets
Legend has it There’s a golden rose That if you can find it, And give it to your steadfast love Then they’ll be yours forever
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Aureate eyes meet mine for a flash, the gold frozen, cryptic and yet Blended with sun rays too bright to behold Crisp mornings beside the ocean with our tea cups in hand
By S. C. Almanzar3 years ago in Poets
Sitting here Pondering life All it’s struggle and strife Wondering if any of it is worthwhile Wandering through this wilderness
