Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
I didn't fall in love; I waded into it, saw it ahead of me and dipped my toes into the glimmering blue, tested the waters, found them fine, and called for you to join me.
By Kay Husnick2 years ago in Poets
The Love You’ll Never Know I see you laugh, I hear you talk, Your voice, a melody I long to walk. But here I am, so far away, With silent love, and heartache every day.
By ANITA2 years ago in Poets
He could fill up the doorway Both body and soul She hid out with her monsters Who had taken control Leaving her to ponder
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Absently, I draw A picture Etched in my mind A doodle here A line there Shade this line darker Color in the shapes With each stroke
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Lord, a thousand quips could be penned by my hand, but nothing compares to the words that come from Your lips. I want to be where Your imagination sits.
By Idara Oghogho 2 years ago in Poets
Once, there was a bird and a fish, would you guess that they both had a wish? The bird wished to live in the sea with the fish.
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
Starting to talk back from a year can, Create big hiccups, Danger Zone beware, Be careful at how you tread through the line of love,
By Tambourine Man2 years ago in Poets
Mud Magazine is an online publication Love over Flags You caught my attention for unknown reasons. Maybe the drunken attraction should have stayed merely at that, but there was a pull that kept drawing me in.
By Paranneting/Anne Reboa2 years ago in Poets
DOWN IN THE VALLEY Down in the valley beneath the mist, a heartbroken miner at pit wheel shook his fist. "Damn you, damn you, damn you!" he cried. He told his mate how his two sons had died.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
I knew Love Once In My Life Love lived once My heart once soft and free, now a stone. Love lived here but died an early death.
Poem 10: Just Memories She's gone. Lips once moist with her kiss, are dry. Eyes which brushed he pale skin search.
By Niall James Bradley2 years ago in Poets
I am consistently myself with every new person I meet Seeking out their memories and laughter Please tell me about your dreams?
By Cassie G2 years ago in Poets
