love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
The Most Loved & Unloved Exist as One
"The Most Loved & Unloved Exist as One Wondering ideas, embedded from a deep, long hunger to know love, adorn. Will I overcome to find that connection I so dearly crave? Would I even be able to recognize or allow myself to comprehend and receive such things? The wondering lustrous finds are just an equivocal taste left lingering a sensation left on my lips that carves its way into my heart. Overwhelmed in sadness to discover more. Yet, temptations yield to the fears of another disappointment. False hopes built on nothingness, pondering bonds of intangible affairs. How can one not feel the despair? Is there someone for me? Doubt supersedes the quest to attempt. Are positive affirmations a facade of pain? A test of doable reminders to love myself enough through felt moments of solitude. You're worthy, are they? You got this. Will this dehydrated thirst be quenched? I reflect an outpouring of love and passion; it's just my nature. I will never understand why such things are dismissed. Are dark secrets unveiled within my eyes? Why is the ability to show love seen as weakness, a readiness not well-received? Should it be fought and won just as it's done?
By Candice Doyle3 years ago in Poets
Separation is Death
Detachment is Passing This sonnet is about the torment of detachment. That's what the writer says in the event that you at any point pay attention to the wails of an individual, or take a gander at the manner in which two isolated cranes sob for one another, or see the tears moving down somebody's cheek right now of separating, then, at that point, you will maybe comprehend that detachment is passing.
By Creative Chronicles3 years ago in Poets
