Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
When I look at you, my eyes speak before my mouth does and it says: I love you.
By Marianne Lee8 months ago in Poets
Now you’re gone Now I’m down Now this stings Can’t forget Can’t let go Can’t move past Was it real? Was it love? Was it me?
By Tina D. Lopez8 months ago in Poets
I have dug my fingers so deep into my arteries That I can taste the hemorrhaging pain of last decade's memories. What a silly little way to pass time, shredding my neurons
By Silver Daux8 months ago in Poets
I wasn’t looking. That’s the lie I tell myself. Vinyl shop. Dust and baselines. Static in the air. He’s leaning— lazy, lethal—
By Brie Boleyn8 months ago in Poets
Between delirium and begonia sheets I saw your face and you said distance will not change us I cannot hear you my ears, they ring loud, white static bells
By Michele Nampalli8 months ago in Poets
The Narcissist Is Dead You wore concern like perfume, strong enough to fool the weak. But I was never soft, you just mistook my silence for sleep.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
Longing for a sweet kiss that never came Your body so close, but I couldn’t move Your lips—a siren—singing out my name Fear froze me solid, and I lost my groove
new years day gets us going when our eyes are still glowing valentines are for lovers romance under the covers with sweet words of passion
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 months ago in Poets
You let the tears flow, "All I can say right now is - I love you, madly."
By Maura Bernstein8 months ago in Poets
Quiet beauty like the night, Her spirit dances like fireflies. Small, most curious of creatures, You are summoned by the glint of her light.
By Gia Saint8 months ago in Poets
Times grow darker as we navigate the interregnum between the Old World and the World to Come. * What you are seeing is an empire dying.
By David Muñoz8 months ago in Poets
permanently marked as ink seeps under the skin with much more to say
