love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
That Anticipation
Your eyes were haunting enough. Just to leave me breathless. I needed to feel your lips pressed up against mine. Then you asked me ever so sweetly with just a hint of anxiety, "Can I kiss you?" I didn't need another word out of you. The rush of anticipation, I just needed to know what you tasted like. The pure esctasty I felt when I tasted your lips pressed up against my own. I fell in love with just a single kiss. Chloe Rose Violet🌹 This is the first piece for my February Prompts Challenge... More details in the link down below.
By Chloe Unfiltered3 years ago in Poets
Title: "Moonlit Whispers" ( Content creator and Content writer , Prompt Engineer TasLema AktHer RuNu from Bangladesh )
In the realm where shadows dance, A silver symphony, a fleeting trance. Moonlit whispers paint the night, A celestial canvas, pure and bright.
By Taslema Akther Runu3 years ago in Poets
Love Is True. And I'm Just Thinking In A Garden.
The hoe in the gardener's hands gently nestles itself into the soil of the garden; the giver of life and nourishment broken into millions of tiny fragments all coming together as one to help the leafy greens grow. Swing, swing, swing. Such otherwise tiring work is complete in each moment with peaceful ease. Less than with great effort it continues on its path between the gray spot connecting sky and land and the floor of dirt below. I sit back and observe whilst pinching hairs on my chin in twos and threes to search for the rogues and the strays left behind after the clipping process days ago. I seek and I find and I pluck the lengthy wires. Perhaps the process is for pain or to be present, perhaps it is to be groomed so neatly and clean or perhaps it is simply to watch the moment of time that is both trapped and unfolding in the present.
By Michael O'Connor3 years ago in Poets
