They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
My states of pining are a continuation with no rest stops – they flow, they grow, they sow rains where the clouds of the mind
By Meri Utkovska3 years ago in Poets
A women dances in fields of grace, her laughter's voice a charming romance. She spins a tapestry of light with eyes that hold the stars at night.
By Gelap Bgt3 years ago in Poets
Decisions were made that I heavily regret Found it hard to love myself since the day that we met... It's on you for clawing at my worth
By dre.amerwithapen3 years ago in Poets
Cinderella I am not But I can’t help wishing I had a fairy godmother Who would fix all my problems with a flick of her wrists
By Aubrey james3 years ago in Poets
I got with someone Before you came along Say 'hey beautiful' in the DMs Right in the PM Talk all night until it reached the early AM
By Gladys W. Muturi3 years ago in Poets
Upon the shore, the silent sea awaits, Whispering tales in its tranquil state, Where waves embrace the hush of night, A symphony of calm, a soothing sight.
By Madu 3 years ago in Poets
In the realm where the enigmatic succubus exists, questions swirl like elusive whispers in the night. Can one truly feel more than mere desire for these beguiling creatures? Are their powers solely a tantalizing dance with sexual longing, capable of hunting you even within the labyrinth of your dreams? Is it possible to dismiss these seductive charms, or are we helplessly drawn into their intoxicating web?
By Na cer3 years ago in Poets
washing hands beneath a tap of drought no running water falls from this spout pleading for the least if only a drip it’s dry in this desert
By Skylar Whitney3 years ago in Poets
I stood in that spot on the beach a small shore, it’s only a mountain lake pacing one side to the other soles imprinted in each step
I have been away - in grief - in shelter - and preparing to continue the legacy of a true Saint. If a physical heart could break, I hear the threads of mine split in two. I saw it coming, but the moment left me unprepared for the emotional barrage of debilitating emotions. My soul cried, my heart ached, and her death revealed the unimaginable. My Angel sits in the wind now - guiding me always!
By EYHCS3 years ago in Poets
I was there for you, a steadfast friend, In the depths of night, when shadows descend, Through the trials and storms, we did transcend,
By Bithiah3 years ago in Poets
It's time to meditate Just sit back and relax Let's start by closing our eyes Focusing on just your breathing In the nose
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
