love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Lost to gain
I know nothing about my biologically mother, I hope she had red hair and fair skin like I see in my dreams and imagination. I hope she loved to read like I do, I hope she wrote incredible stories, I hope she had a gentle voice, I hope she loved to dance and did it gracefully like I do. My coach says “you are a natural.”
By esther hope3 years ago in Poets
Title: "Elegy in Marble: Ode to the Taj Mahal"- Content writer and Content creator, Prompt Engineer / Scientist TasLema AktHer RuNu from Bangladesh.
In Agra's embrace, where Yamuna's whispers flow, Stands a monument to love, timeless and sublime. Taj Mahal, in its splendor, a tale to bestow,
By Taslema Akther Runu3 years ago in Poets
