Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
To you, “togetherness” meant two specs of stardust on the same plane, fixed to the same place, in aisle seats for “our” peace and space. We’d
By Gina C.2 years ago in Poets
Virtual love is a strange romance Distance separates our shared love Across the distant waters Our romance fades away Slowly over time
By Dwayne Chapman2 years ago in Poets
The herb is strong like the dying coleus was last month. The relentless rains beat the flower bushes and coleus into submission.
By Shanon Angermeyer Norman2 years ago in Poets
It changes by the day, my memory of you. Most days it is soft and cool like wingtips Of the Canadian geese that flew Over the funeral procession when our lips
By Silver Daux2 years ago in Poets
Hey, girl. I am asking for your time. Wait, let me pour my heart into you. I want to give you my love. Do you allow me to come into your life?
By Nelo2 years ago in Poets
Introduction You know who this is for because this is another of the many things she loves to do. The music is "Come On, Let's Go", Los Lobos covering Ritchie Valens in the film "La Bamba".
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
In the quiet hush before the morn, Where stars and dreams have softly worn, The world awakens with a sigh, As dawn's first light begins to pry.
By Iqbal Lodhi2 years ago in Poets
Roses are red. My love for you is endless. Roses are blue. I will always love you. You think of me. I think of you. You dream about me.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
In morning’s light, where dreams converge, We dance to rhythms that emerge. Your laughter rings, a joyous chime, In sync with nature, timeless rhyme.
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
The weight on my chest has been lifted The fear in my eyes, gone away For too long I resisted Obstacles in my way I stood up for me
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Music is personal, a journey within A refuge for hearts, where melodies begin. What we feel, what we listen, in silence or strain
By Lil'Rosie2 years ago in Poets
I will not stick around seeing you destroy whatever is left of my love and identity. History has shown me that in order to
By Angel Adagio2 years ago in Poets
