Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
that boy is back in town. you know what they say when he is around, things get 'complicated' as a passive status, not making any miracles.
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
“How long have you been around the world?” my Anthi asked my soul, which seems to prefer to live within her, finding me, M, soul-inhospitable.
By Patrick M. Ohana2 years ago in Poets
Your voice is comfort Something I've been waiting for for centuries before I met you and I didn't even know You are life
By Grazie2 years ago in Poets
You're my sunshine, in the morning light, Chasing shadows, with your golden might. When clouds gather, you're my ray of hope,
By PoliSpeakHub2 years ago in Poets
With every moment of life, I tell you I love you. With every moment of life, I will tell you I love you. In every moment of life, I will be next to you.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
I am a million miles away from you. I would give anything up to get you back. I hold onto the love letters you returned. I miss you so.
By Danielle Mosley2 years ago in Poets
No more favors for you. I'm sick of being taken advantage of. I wish we could work this out. But I'm afraid we are through.
I will have to say goodbye. Nothing I do is good enough. You seem to want to spend your time with someone else. I will have to leave you.
I've been given a lot of guidance during my breakup. Some I've needed to get through the day. Other advice I don't need so much.
By Rabbit2 years ago in Poets
the gasps and the gaps the aching space between thoughts electric silence * Thanks for reading! Author's Notes: Had this thought/idea in my head. So, published it. I think the song Girls Who Play Guitars by Maximo Park may have influenced it...
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Amidst the storm, some trees stand tall, Unbroken, defying nature's call. Seeds, seeking soil, find roots to grow, Not all truths, my love, are lost, you know.
By Dawnxisoul393art2 years ago in Poets
Late loves are better loves. They are denser and more complete than young ones. There are different kinds of love depending on the time of life.
By Siddharth2 years ago in Poets
