Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
the echo of my voice dances along the waves of air from the purple boxfan in the corner my words sway with chill and steam rises from my damp skin
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
I can't believe you want to leave me now, Why after all these years of happiness together? I don't want to hear this anymore,
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Nine lines decline to measure sorrow Pervading grey claiming morrow Freedom searching, wings yet clipped No, not this knot to cut
By Insinq Datum2 years ago in Poets
In the early morning’s rosy glow, We lace our shoes and off we go, A duo on a fitness spree, A playful pair, just you and me.
By Tale Weaver2 years ago in Poets
! THIS MAN WANTS! By Ross E F Lombardi ! "Good Woman?" SCREW THAT! "Bad WOMAN?" HELL NO! "HUMAN WOMAN?" HELL YES! I don't want a "good woman"!
By Ross E Fortune Lombardi2 years ago in Poets
In Murmurs Delicate, Consolation Talks In the calm corners of a fretful heart, Where shadows wait and questions leave, A delicate voice emerges, unadulterated and unmistakable,
By MOSIE hazime2 years ago in Poets
Brown noise lowers higher frequencies Calming those highs in my head, Balancing energies emanating from my skin Shushing the insecurities away, heavy hand laying on my chest
By Strange & Poetic2 years ago in Poets
In the quiet forest, silver-lit night, A wolf stands alone, bathed in moonlight. Eyes like amber, burning bright, Piercing through the veil of twilight.
By Galaxiesbuzz2 years ago in Poets
Would you mind... Whispered across the exposed juncture of jugular and carotid. Destroying me? Pressed into the curvature of a small world, begged.
By Silver Daux2 years ago in Poets
**Echoes of One-Sided Love** In silent rooms where shadows softly creep, A heart beats quietly while others sleep, For love that dances just beyond my reach,
By Sathish kumar S2 years ago in Poets
To expire on the side of the road is the last thing I want. An online diary keeps me sane while the rest of the world goes insane. Not fun or creative, I know. Broken words and empty promises filled the air with "the system will help", that's a whole lot of BS. Besides, surviving in this way is not so bad. I have an amazing partner with the heart of a warrior and the instict of a fighter. He's by me. Over everything I told him before about this way of survival, he still stands by me every step of the way against all odds in hope AND work for something more, for something better. He tells me: "I'm not going to leave you alone dealing with all of this". Soon the visits stopped and he would come along in my survival journey and I can't get it out of my head. I don't think that anyone would have made it this far with me. This is the lowest I have ever been. The pain that I feel when I look into those dark and sometimes tired eyes just makes my soul crumble and shake for a brief moment. He loves me. That's why he's here with me. Over what anyone could say, he is here and we are working to be so much better than we were yesterday. I don't know what tomorrow will bring for us, but one thing I do know for sure is that I'm going to marry my best friend. Yes, it is we.
By Moon2 years ago in Poets
Dreams shattered, hearts broken, Whispers now echo with pain, Tears fading memories away, Love that once flourished now fades, Promises now vanished into thin air, Two paths diverging, Goodbyes softly spoken, Hearts bleeding, It ends.
By Pallabi Saikia2 years ago in Poets
