Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
In 30 years as the golden sun sets sail on an autumn day we gaze with clear eyes side by side on the lives we’ve built
By Michele Nampalli9 months ago in Poets
undercover search cold feet discover bare backs sure signs of true love
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden9 months ago in Poets
New Year’s Kisses The clock counted down, in a room of bright cheer, our lips met once, as midnight drew near. Champagne glasses shook,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 9 months ago in Poets
With anticipation, I am witnessing the final hours of 2025 Preparation and labor will welcome the dawn 2026, I would be remiss, if I didn’t offer up thanks and praise
By Nathaniel Terrell9 months ago in Poets
Personal And Close Up Every Day I watch you from the corner of my heart, slowly, quietly, pulling me in, each smile a tether, each word a thread,
Goodbye Always Hurts I watched your figure fade, the doorway swallowing your shape, and the air felt heavy, impossible, goodbye always hurts like this.
Introduction These are words about my Muse and me, after she suggested we were identical snowflakes among the millions of unique ones that swirl through the atmosphere.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 9 months ago in Poets
Hold On Tight to the End I felt the wind tear at my hands, the world pulling me in all directions, your eyes like lighthouses in the dark,
This year, some doors shook as they shut, echoing louder than my prayers. Others eased themselves closed quietly, as if You wiped the dust from their hinges with care.
By Hannah Lambert9 months ago in Poets
Divided by Our Skin Your fingers traced the line of my arm, as if trying to reach beneath, but no touch could cross the wall,
eyes full of sunshine ☀️ arms like a field of daisies 🌼 scarf for the snowman ⛄️
If mind and body be not one, At enmity the two shall be. ----------------------------------------- The former of the second free,
By Sean Byers9 months ago in Poets
