Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Inspired by Mama Magdalene's poem 'Mutual' Stay close with me, my heart's delight. Bound like roots beneath the soil, And the sky’s stars above.
By Nidhi Gohil 2 years ago in Poets
Beneath the final sunset, love fades. Silent shadows creep where we stand. Hearts once entwined are now broken. Dreams crumble into dust.
By Neli Ivanova2 years ago in Poets
The sun still rose the day that she didn’t Emptiness lingering in the stuffed summer air Rose bushes still blooming, not granting
By Birch Tales2 years ago in Poets
Love is an opportunity to never forget the true meaning of love. It's an opportunity to always stay connected with the person you love.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
Beneath the starlit canopy, we wander, Where moonlight’s silver kiss ignites the night. Hand in hand, our steps a tender ponder,
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
I hope you look for me in the corner of every square Don't be disheartened, because you know you'll always find me there Don't you worry about the things we said to the air
By Frankie Martinelli2 years ago in Poets
Made me believe in Cinderella Always such a charming fella Flipped a switch, put me through hell Made me swear not to tell
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
* Almost made myself believe, it Never really happened No, you’re still here with me, and things are fine I remember everything like it happened yesterday
In a cozy café, Jimmy and Cris decided to relax by trading humorous poems about Batman and Joker. Both started with radiant smiles and lines full of humor.
By Danny2 years ago in Poets
Love so strong and deep at first glance at emotions drilling everywhere You are the One for myself I tried to hide but cant
By Antea Lumina Kala Matylda 2 years ago in Poets
In a world of fleeting moments, we found our way, Two souls entwined, in a dance we sway. Your eyes, a mirror to my deepest sea,
By Jane Doe2 years ago in Poets
When the moon appears in the sky, Soft and gentle, a silver sigh, I see my mother, her face so bright, Guiding me through the quiet night.
By Ahsan Ahmad2 years ago in Poets