love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Sleeveless Hearts and Star-Spangled Tears
My mother used to tell me, “Try not to be so passionate about everything.” She said it gently, sometimes with a sigh, as if she were trying to save me from a world that would never understand the weight of a heart carried openly.
By Shohel Ranaabout a year ago in Poets
If My Silence Could Speak
If My Silence Could Speak By:zakria shah The old house stood on a hill overlooking the town, its silhouette a stark outline against the twilight sky. It had been in my family for generations, each stone, each beam whispering stories of lives lived, loves lost, and secrets buried deep within its walls. Now, it was mine, and within its silent embrace, I sought refuge from a world that had become too loud, too demanding.
By Zakriashahabout a year ago in Poets
Would It Have Made A Difference?
It took a lot of reflection for me to understand that it isn’t you, but the loss of love, that I miss, long for and crave I cover the wounds you left, but the scars are burned deep into my skin, like a brand on my body, imbedded as a reminder of my loneliness, my survival
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
