Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Like a sand castle on the sea shore, What we had was always finite — Beautiful in the moment, Soon to be swallowed up By the rising tide
By Ryan Burkey2 years ago in Poets
In twilight’s embrace, we find our stride, Where golden hues meet evening’s tender glow. With laughter echoing, hearts open wide,
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
In ancient times, the forests deep, Held secrets in their shadows steep, With canopies of vibrant green, A wondrous sight, a living dream.
By Alexa Peri2 years ago in Poets
-*A tribute to my sister like best friend, Jelin* Peaks of darkness engraved internally through the horizon Shadows grow among the sky as you run to reach me
By Tasmia2 years ago in Poets
In the warmth of your smile, I find my peace A sense of calm, that my soul can't release A gentle glow, that lights up the way
By Gohar2 years ago in Poets
If eyes are the windows to the soul, yours were shattered bits of stained glass - their sparkle draws prey nearer, and they get lost, hopeless
By Lizzy Rose2 years ago in Poets
In love's sweet garden, life's journey begins, Where tender blooms of passion unfold within. The heart, a canvas, painted with vibrant hues,
Love is not love Until you give it away. Joy is not joy unless You have something Cheerful to say. Peace is neither until
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
Tired of swipes and fleeting connections, Doom scrolling breeds retrospection, Digital smiles lose their thrill, Connections fade, voids fill,
By Jay Kobayashi2 years ago in Poets
veins ran hot across the riverbed drinking in the rain, flowing, we surrendered to confluence until time made us a distributary
By Josh Lowe2 years ago in Poets
a note abandoned by the muse i stand in a vicious circle hoping to find the missing chord echoes of moments that couldn't last,
By chaimaa alidrissi2 years ago in Poets
Remember you chased me in high school? How we laughed and danced in the rain? Hand in hand, on the hilltop we stood as one, the same.
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
