Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Quiet Messengers robins I ache for you in ways unspoken, in silent hours that feel half broken. Your voice still lingers in my mind,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
Remember Me One Day When silence folds around your name, And life no longer feels the same, Will something stir inside your chest,
You ARE beautiful . Last night we were by the nightingales The air was a bit stale But I overheard you say something I could not take
By Victoria Yadira6 months ago in Poets
The Swirl That Would Not Settle It pulls me in, this restless turning field, A spinning thought that never finds its end,
i want a quaint life with a complex girl. i want riches for security not materials. i want heartache to end. i want
By Daniel K6 months ago in Poets
It Never Forgets Some say the rose remembers, though silence veils its breath, it gathers every whisper, it studies love and death.
When I felt a breeze on a dry day, I would get anxious, the air touched places still tender. I was brave then, without knowing it yet.
By Magma Star 6 months ago in Poets
The Face That Waits Beyond the Trees He stands between the fading light and time, A figure pressed against the thinning air,
I wanted to learn something new not because I didn’t know but because I felt that something important was passing me by.
one day before i leave and i am still calm the butterflies are stirring but they're still asleep i pull clothes out evaluate
By ali6 months ago in Poets
Red Flowers in a Broken Sky The flowers rise, like warnings in the air, Their red breath burning through a restless dream,
Christmas without you once again Dad At 29, I cried like a child. God took the dad that I loved The house was quiet, lights softly aglow,
