Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
To my lonely sister, the moon. It's dark as I sit here alone in my room, but never mind, Your company is always good when I sit here in complete solitude.
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
Once I wondered if there was more if I was doomed to that constant chore a love now wilted, long past bloomed. Until he wandered in
By Kay Husnickabout a year ago in Poets
Verse 1 You kept a toothbrush at his sink, weekend suitcase by the door Swore you weren’t the clinging kind, but you kept coming back for more
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout a year ago in Poets
Broken Bones Don’t Stop Him Killing Me Rain hits the roof. He is downstairs waiting. I hear his breath. Like a beast. My arm still twisted.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Everyone talks about Pumpkin Spice ; Like it's the only thing that makes fall; How about cinnamon; How about apple; Better yet Hot Cocoa;
By Erica Williamsabout a year ago in Poets
If you knew your potential ; You can light up the world and give it peace, Can see the value in yourself and many when you walk into a room,
At One With Nature The wind smells like wet grass, rain from yesterday, I walk barefoot, mud squishing between toes, why wear shoes,
The Animals The horse nibbled my hair, I froze. Do I scream, do I panic? He seems satisfied. The goat jumped on the fence,
What They Don’t Know They don’t see me, not really. They don’t see the nights we spoke, the words you coaxed from my wounds,
By Janeabout a year ago in Poets
If he can turn water into wine I trust him to take his time To make me a wife Put a Godly man in my life Is he the one that I found?
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
Her Laughter Between Us When I see her beside you, smiling the smile I once thought was mine, I do not hate her. I hate the shadow
What Was Ours, Unnamed We had something— fragile, trembling, but ours. I know it, I felt it, it bloomed between us like light on paper.
