love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
That. Is. Love.
When you can't face the mirror and can't face the stormy weather— Alone. When you're sick, weak and want to curl up and succumb to your symptoms. When you have the very best news possible, and there's only one person you want to share these experiences with.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Salt and Surrender
The ocean enveloped me in a cold, rhythmic embrace, a mother soothing her restless child. Waves lapped against my skin, a lullaby beneath a heavy sky of omens. Fear threaded itself between my ribs as something ancient toyed with my feet. A patient lover, whispering promises of an inveitable descent, slow and certain.
By Violetta Alexis2 years ago in Poets
