Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
That last night in the car when you handled the shifter with both hands I wanted to drive all night with you . I wanted to take you
By Justin Keeling8 months ago in Poets
What Do I Do When My Flame Dies I sit with the quiet where the fire once lived, Hands still warm from a light that has gone.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
We make fast friends We talk easily and with ease Conversations of odds and ends A kindness not deeply appeased Similarities in what we do
By Tabitha Hinkley8 months ago in Poets
I float away inside a dream Where each door unlocks more of me Somewhere I’ve been, locked in the past Someone one I’ve been, only recast
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 months ago in Poets
Daydreams are warm and touching, rosy cheeks, attempting to hide, clutching. Icy wind of scoffing blasts, even so, reveries in my heart, forever, they shall last!
By Rowan Finley 8 months ago in Poets
I did not win lotteries or inherit quiet miracles. I just met someone who chose me back. In a world that forgets easily,
By Jhon smith8 months ago in Poets
There's flour-dusted countertops and dough balls used as play-dough. There's spitting oil and fingers that touch said boiling oil -
By Sumaira A8 months ago in Poets
You were breathing for me baby As the stars fell from the sky Though the clouds were dark and weighty They still reflected in your eyes
I hope when I’m gone I don’t rattle chains or doors, I hope I learn the language of dust and quiet corners. Let me haunt a bookstore—
By Brie Boleyn8 months ago in Poets
The walls are warm not with heat, but with memory. They remember every back that leaned against them, every argument that softened into silence,
By LUNA EDITH8 months ago in Poets
Knifed In My Back I trusted you with everything, my heart laid bare, my soul exposed, every word I spoke, a fragile gift,
Love is not a bomb. It's not meant to blow up in your face or flood your ears with its words. It’s not just somebody saying it
By Dean Traylor8 months ago in Poets
