Does size matter? Apparently. That's why you've never heard of me. I'm just as pretty, more ornate; but I'm 'Baby' - not so great.
By TheSpinstress 2 years ago in Poets
Shall I compare thee to a springtime bloom? Thou art more lovely and of subtler grace. Rough winds may shake the buds that April womb,
By Farhad Hossen Fahim2 years ago in Poets
I met my younger self for coffee she arrived ten minutes late, I hugged her she ordered her favorite chocolate cake\ As I gulped her innocence through the lens of my present eyes,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Grieving through the breathing crevices of my mourning soul, I propelled through piercing glances of the ones who chose to score their goal.
Impaled I inhale the pain Watch the blood rain As I pull your knife from my back For the heresy But now they listen to me
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
The willow weeps, a verdant sigh, As golden hues begin to die. The sun descends, a fiery kiss, Upon the leaves, a gentle bliss.
By nikhil sablania2 years ago in Poets
Not just in roses, nor chocolates in red, but in knowing you’re seen, not misread. * Love is a whisper, a space to exist—
By Marvelous Michael2 years ago in Poets
On Valentine's Day, my friend asked, "What does being loved mean to you?" I softly smiled at the whisper that only I could hear, so true.
By Adora Hooper2 years ago in Poets
This winter day is like no other With love and magic in the air When we are lovers, sisters, brothers We order gifts and call and care
By Katya Duft2 years ago in Poets
The name was popular in Rome, The Romans- unattentive One destined was for martyrdom Another for offensive One married people in the night
By Salomé Saffiri2 years ago in Poets
How do they love on Pluto? With or without tentacles? Do they pick one of ninety thousand, Five hundred sixty days, To reveal their fondness?
Lost all hope in my colors, the red bleed blue because of oxygen, the green is just gas because of hypothesis, the sky is blue because of apoptosis,
By Charelle Landers2 years ago in Poets
