Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
it is beautiful long distance, through forest thick the road's paved with gold!
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)2 years ago in Poets
I need to get my act together When I met her It was like pulling a lever My brain was prehacked before we met I didn't know what to do
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I (think) like her … How … why? We don’t know each other Just someone I follow From a mutual connection But no connection between us
By Savannah K. Wilson2 years ago in Poets
Only you Know me My open door invites you in over and over just to break me once again Now tell me, where is a locksmith
By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTY2 years ago in Poets
She smiles nervously. I smile back. A calm type of smile that says I won't attack. She so demure I think I see a blush
Everyday you explode into my brain. I don't want to sound crazy because it's not like I'm insane. It's just every piece
All the leaves are falling now, Memories of summer spent with you, Who could say the moment's gone? What if we knew? The dance has taken us around,
By Jamye Sharp2 years ago in Poets
You say I am a poet. I tell you I am nothing. You say I craft words. I tell you I build nothing. You look confused. Imagine how I feel,
my heart erupts in a Volcano of disappointment. she's gone there was no lava no ground quaking just a thud then hot flowing tears
I will not be dictated by verbal shackles of a spineless dominator. The rain that cycles through spring to winter will not break this cinnamon spirit.
By Chloe Gilholy2 years ago in Poets
my current fixation novel rests atop my knees as i sit near the lake, watching the afternoon sunlight refract along the water’s surface
By Eva A. Schellinger2 years ago in Poets
A mourn arouses its plea as the escapism of amor in stillness breathes, A dream that precedes, a trance that enthralls in its mirth does not cease to deceive.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets