Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
The reason I don't forgive now is sane. I've learned they'll continue to do the same thing. They only feel bad that I've sullied their name.
By chillbaby50003 years ago in Poets
As The Night Sky Fills With Stars So My Mind Fills With Thoughts Of You Memories Of Your Beauty Under A Moonlit Night Memories Of How You Glow Perfectly Under Any Moonlit Night
By JM3 years ago in Poets
She said she wouldn’t leave But we all say that sort of thing. Mabe cause we didn’t realize we weren’t Looking past the moment, and all the
By Test3 years ago in Poets
Pool of blood Against my hell-bound shadow The shades of different forms he ensnares, entangles, chains The exhaust of my lifeline like a brutal string, teasing the Thread of Life
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
The Burden of Forbidden Love In the quiet moments when the world slows down, His heart whispers secrets, though he wears a frown.
By Briona Whitehead3 years ago in Poets
Oh, Cherry Mash The candy of my youth How I love your sweet goodness As your chocolate melts in my mouth Cherry sugary sweetness
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
In shadows cast by flickering light, A shy girl's heart begins its flight. Her gaze, a silent serenade, But to him, she's just a shade.
He sends her a message of hopes and smiles, Letting her know she’s part of his daily thought, A piece of his heart he carries into the future,
By Colleen Millsteed 3 years ago in Poets
So afraid to look in the mirror. Scared to see your own figure. Reflections of yourself haunting you. Driving you further from the truth;
By Tornvec™3 years ago in Poets
the broken aren’t that fragile and a moment cannot stay what's the difference tween a smile and a frown from far away? the lines they leave behind
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
In the tender whispers of the night, Where shadows dance in the soft moonlight, There blooms a feeling pure and bright, The gentle touch of affection's might.
By Arafat Islam Durjoy3 years ago in Poets
We balanced tentatively On a thin line Dividing light from dark As night descended And the sun dipped below A burning horizon-
By Katrina Thornley3 years ago in Poets
