Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Dear Moon I have been meaning to write for some while now though I know you have received countless such notes from poets who came before me and who will come after.
By Tim Carmichaelabout a year ago in Poets
My friend once told me “When could-haves and what-ifs knock on the door in your early eighties When the last strands of hair on your sideburns have long turned snow white,
By Tedo Sharadenidzeabout a year ago in Poets
I thought it was no mean feat to tell you all this, To make my lips utter, "I can't make this work now." All it took was foolishness and some ignorant bliss —
Cry Me a River Cry me a river, they say, but I am already drowning. The current pulls me deeper, than any words can reach.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Yesterday’s Laughter, Today’s Tears Yesterday’s laughter rang, like bells across the room. It filled the air with sunshine,
Building a Stronger Heart Stone by stone I gather, and build what time destroyed. Building a stronger heart, from ruins left behind.
I have a promise, like the ocean’s song, A vow that’s lived within me all along. Not a quiet whisper, but a call so true,
By Zakari Rungeabout a year ago in Poets
Some days pass like soft shadows - light, fleeting, almost invisible as they move across the hours. They’re sweet while they last,
you have heard my whispers and collected all my secrets every note you’ve gathered came from in my soul the songs I sing, I sing for your ears only
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Artificial Tears Bottle glass clear, you glimmer in my hand. A drop to soothe the eye, but not the soul within. Artificial tears fall,
I'll write love songs for me and I'll be happy, you'll see, turning into all that I can be, an infinite, eternal sea. When the waves crash down,
By Lolly Vieiraabout a year ago in Poets
Dance to My Music Nelly Dance to my music Nelly, let the night be ours. The floor is wide and waiting, the moon will keep the time.
