Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
I’m drowning in silence since you left It’s deafening... I can’t take it I haven’t uttered a word Since you slammed the door shut
By Sian N. Clutton2 years ago in Poets
Keep me in your memories, I beg, As time passes by, oh so quick. Look back fondly on our time, Promise me, don't forget.
They say I have to; it’s a mercy. Yet, I don’t want to let you go. Go run in doggy heaven. Please remember me though. You are a good boy.
In hues of love, the world comes alive, Colors blend, as hearts boldly strive, Moments freeze in vibrant light, Love’s canvas, pure and bright,
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
To love for a moment. Or for your hall life. To be in love right now. Or every day. Love isn't just a feeling. It's more than that.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
Love, an undying freedom of enduring Ecstacy It's profound ignition transparents eons of the inverse Melancholy Seen by a soul with a hallow naked eye Like An authors most intimate art piece Being Clothed with his thought stained Fortress. Love, an infinite river of out flowing spiritual essence Flawless from its embodiment in us Raw nurtured to bare fruit of humanity While grounding roots of self-love that expand to the far ends of internal growth. The art of love is incapable of being tarnished to non-existence. Our hearts like matching outfits, the only difference is that mine is torn Empty promises are a bottle filled with crucified angels Fading memories, deprived from a bleeding entity It's a deadbed Confession how love is prophesied Its ephemeral element leaves astray hearts in the cold Unbearable agony generalises hatred onto our tongue's. Exhibiting black image's, beauty witnessed without sequential patterns of gratified thought. The ratio of one soul holds a sequence of universal parables.
By Irvin 2 years ago in Poets
There is no time and space. And I’d rip a hole through the universe trying Anything for one more time seeing your face When I was near you, my heart felt like flying
By Jason Morton2 years ago in Poets
Three tiger cubs were orphaned by poachers. Rescued in short order from their eternal torture by a nursing golden retriever who protected and nurtured.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Poets
I came into this world And you took care of me Fed me and cleaned me Made sure I went to school You brushed the knots out of my hair
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
i don’t know how it is we got here my bones once hot, electrified by desire, the feel of your body pressed into mine fit perfectly like
By Kasia 2 years ago in Poets
Without you, latticed shells of us-ness still twine hollow rootlets throughout me. Some views slither away, leaving shipworm tunnels
By Penny Fuller2 years ago in Poets
In the peaceful hours of day break's most memorable light, Take care of the murmurs of your inward may. For in the quietness, insights will emerge,
By MOSIE hazime2 years ago in Poets
