Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Pages remain blank, untouched by ink, Stories untold, emotions that sink. Words that choked back, trapped in fear's tight hold,
By a broken heart3 years ago in Poets
The mirror reflects, a broken face, Each shard revealing a different space. One smiles, remembers sunlit days, Another weeps, lost in sorrow's maze.
It feels like a dead end, no finish line in sight, Why did I embark on this journey? I’m caught in a cycle, going round and round.
By Glory Alaba3 years ago in Poets
you accused me of moving on in three days so i move on in one and i’m not so sure if i should feel something more than this
By hh3 years ago in Poets
Perfectly pink Tattoo ink Drawn into a rose By someone who knows On someone’s arm Who means no harm Someone pure Who is very sure
By Mother Combs (Sharon)3 years ago in Poets
In a realm where shadows sway, Moonlit whispers in night's array. Dreams unfurl in cosmic frame, Chasing echoes of a kindred flame.
By T. E. Door3 years ago in Poets
Recipient of your broken heart. You said it fell apart from loving too hard. Now I’m holding all your scars, in my arms. So you know safe isn’t far.
By Tornvec™3 years ago in Poets
While I lay on my pillow, beneath the moon's soft glow, Listening to the raindrops dance upon my window, I watch memories of us gently roll away,
Moving here on a whim Now we’re stuck Sandwiched in the chaos On the outer rim Between the safety of outer outside And the inner darkness that harkens us in
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
Starved of affection Lacking in any direction A reflection I’ve never recognized Bleeding from my inner eye Better to be between a set of thighs
To my Lucy... Living Room * Rob, A vain young gentleman Lucy, Rob’s lover Zephyr, God of the west wind, bringer of spring and blossom
By Matt B.3 years ago in Poets
A postcard of sorts arrived today from a port far away penned by my love ... I fear my love I will never see thy sweetness
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
