Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
In the quiet of goodbye, we fade, Two hearts once one, now mislaid. Memories linger like a song, But in the end, we both move on, Leaving echoes where we belong.
By Suganya S2 years ago in Poets
hey, my love morning light is shining in your eyes, my dear let me shade you from it duck down into me and feel the warmth and comfort
By angela hepworth2 years ago in Poets
I have always known that fire could burn me. As such, I have gone through life with a healthy fear of it, even going so far as to avoid lighting my own cigarettes and pipes when I used to smoke.
By Eva A. Schellinger2 years ago in Poets
This is the end of my blind love for her. I can see her flaws again, beautiful though they may be, I need to be happy, and I can't attain that from her.
By Justin Coccimiglio2 years ago in Poets
"I would wait until the very end." . . . . Months pass. A year. Two. None of my fantasies have played out the way I thought.
Stroll with me a while. I want to see that smile Linger on your lips and Enjoy the warmth as your hand slips Next to mine and our fingers entwine,
By Dana Crandell2 years ago in Poets
You come home from work and don't even crack a smile Tell me what's wrong so I can fix it now Let's talk before you go lie down
By L.I.E2 years ago in Poets
Here I sit, In a room filled with the echoes of the day, Where the world's noise fades, And all that's left is this moment,
By RK2 years ago in Poets
Senses take over sensibility some days and Imagination does what it does Leaving emotions to be whittled away, while Energy spins, all a buzz
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
shhhh, he says. i've had a long day lovers' passion as like to ignite in sparks of fury as romance easy. that's what he wants. just to relax.
By L.C. Schäfer2 years ago in Poets
Slowly falling out of love with you. I am beginning to think you don’t care. Less actions is what I see from you. Even my tears mean nothing.
By Diani Alvarenga2 years ago in Poets
If I could tear you from my flesh What parts of me remain Until none of you is left Cleanse the marrow, clear my brain Rip the memories of desire
