Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Christmas In Heaven Christmas still happens when love has gone, that laughter does not stop when bodies die. I set a chair where absence usually sits,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 10 months ago in Poets
I will never know How could you leave me like that... Now, it is raining * Red snow wets my nose Scarlet drops burn over me
By Matt B.10 months ago in Poets
I need someone who Plays with the fire in my eyes Not extinguish it
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden10 months ago in Poets
Every Colour He Ever Was He bursts into the room like a promise kept, tail wagging hard enough to move the day. Joy spills out in colours I cannot name,
Where the Light Learns My Name Love arrives without knocking at my ribs, it settles like breath I forgot I held. Nothing dramatic, no sudden demand,
Where I come from, the air is heavy. Not just with heat, but with things unsaid. Every breath feels like it carries old stories I never chose.
By Salman Writes10 months ago in Poets
I loved you, with a purpose, With intentions, not just the surface. Deeply, boldly, It was uncontrollably. No explanation,
By Nadia Good10 months ago in Poets
Too Many Tears Too many tears have fallen from this heart, each one carrying a story I never told, and I wipe them away with quiet hands,
I. The Hollow Morning I wake to a house that no longer breathes, Walls echoing the absence of your laughter, The sunlight creeps, timid and cold,
By Eva guns 10 months ago in Poets
I remember you— the way your hands fit mine, like rivers that knew the curves of my soul, like fire that kissed the shadows of my skin.
With an Open Heart I write these words, so heavy with regret, A heart full of silence, too long unmet. Time has passed, yet your absence remains,
The Space Between Heartbeats There is a place where love does not speak, it lives between one heartbeat and the next. Not loud or desperate for attention,
