love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
My little piece of heaven
My heaven isn’t a place on a map. It isn’t a city, a landscape, or some hidden paradise tucked between mountains or oceans. My heaven lives in the quiet corners of my imagination, where everything I love gathers without limits or boundaries. It is the only place big enough to hold every memory, every dream, every person who means something to me.
By Zephyr Galecrest 2 months ago in Poets
A Poem to A City
If this city and I are lovers, I've caressed every curve, learned her secrets in the night, in the light. I've seen every shade. I prefer her in the moonlight. It's only in that pale light she reveals her true nature, without any masks. And I, her lover, sit in silent awe, half man, half machine, riding upon a throne of steel. I quietly listen to her story, night after night. - A Cab Driver
By Alejandro Arango2 months ago in Poets
