They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Something feels different I can't seem to speak, as I watch how you tremble then kiss my cold lips. * I notice the teardrops
By Simon Aylwardabout a year ago in Poets
I take thy mantle, answer the call To face the darkness swirling within; Let ink stand witness—let the blackness fall I call the pool; abyss—reveal thy skin
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
It seems I've reached a point of no return But I don't want to accept it No matter how much my heart feels it Im just desperately
By CotardDelusionzabout a year ago in Poets
Your laugh spills amber, my cheeks blush the red of leaves, I’m falling for you
By Daniel Kabout a year ago in Poets
I was once adored now I lie beneath your boots you moved on quickly
You were passing through, a season, a fallen leaf, but God, November.
I never saw the beauty of yellow until you gave it meaning
Trees don't beg the leaves they've made peace with letting go but I am no tree
Gold leaves surround me the world crowns me in color I’m lost without her
Colors come and go you're more like an evergreen constant in my heart
Loved on leafy hills you were right- it really was the best time to fall.
Crimson overhead but it was our love beneath that set it ablaze
