Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
It wasn’t easy. It wasn't pretty. It wasn’t fun. I was deemed as a villain to some. I was written off as crazy to others. I was miscounted, mistaken, and misunderstood by most.
By Princess Leah3 years ago in Poets
Eros was his name Chameleon by nature; oft Lulled by his own charm Immaculate in his Perfection and the light of his essence
By Jas'Monique3 years ago in Poets
Endings mean finding the beauty in disaster. Creation means finding destruction in Love. when i turn the corner, look at me like
By Trinity H3 years ago in Poets
Edging toward the cliff, I Contemplate how far I've come. Looking for somewhere to stay, wishing It would cradle me softly- wondering if my
Enchantment in silence, our souls intertwined, Conversations unspoken, yet deeply defined. Lost in the quiet, where emotions would peak,
By Rudolph Lingens3 years ago in Poets
We love, We laugh, We cry, We break. We've been through many storms, And lost people who we love, But we carry on strong,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Enshrouded in darkness the sun did hide, Covering the promised land where the saviour died, Looming shadows of the nails where he bled,
By Leo Dis Vinci3 years ago in Poets
What is it all for? This daily struggle to be When everything ends
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
It is imperative To remember Suffering is not comparative A loss is a loss No matter how much or little the cost may seem to you
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
What would life be like if someone got to know us The real us The one inside The one we always hide The child that never grew up
I simply don't know ask me in December, where the answers await
Woke Up With My Eyes Opened Wide Something Was Going On Outside That’s When I Saw The New Girl From The Neighborhood Somethin' Tells Me She’s Up To Nothing Good
By David E. Perry3 years ago in Poets
