Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
I ask if you want some tea, You smile and say you should get going. "Of course, of course," yet somehow, the kettle is put on anyways.
By M. A. Mehan 2 years ago in Poets
After A Long Day And A Soothing Of Pains, When Your Mind Escapes A Blur And You Want To Fantasize. I Hope You Dream Of Me…
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)2 years ago in Poets
My Perfect Husband Thanks for being my best friend When I needed Just an ear Thanks for supporting me When I just needed someone near
By Alexis Mundy2 years ago in Poets
After a staking Hard painful day in; carries Workouts... a workout. Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts. Please leave a comment. Copyright 2025 K.A. Smith
By K.A. Smith2 years ago in Poets
Does there exist a more significant emotion? Undefinable, unexplainable, different for everyone. The want to experience, followed by the need to share.
By BrettNotGreg2 years ago in Poets
A soft robe After a hot bath- Not rose scented. I prefer lilacs. A thick, untouched… book. I trail my fingers Up and down its hard spine.
By Meredith Harmon2 years ago in Poets
The real monsters are those that hide in the shadows The bean counters and profiteers That leave nothing fallow The ones that fight to destroy everything from the rear
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
I write songs for the broken hearted Those that believe love has departed I write poems for those That no one knows I write tales for those that no longer believe in glory
Black love is seen. Black love is heard. It soars free, like a caged bird. Black love is proud. Black love is loud. Breaking barriers, can you hear the sound?
By Nicole2 years ago in Poets
The greatest scars are given by the closest ones. The more you love, the more you're hurt. Falling in love is easy, But falling out of it costs a lifetime.
By Rhythm2 years ago in Poets
In the land where mermaids dwell There’s a story to tell Of love and romance Where nothing is taken to chance A safe place where love meets
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
they think it was you to blame for all the pain and heartbreak that came, the reason I will never be the same. but it was never your name
By Sophie Garcia2 years ago in Poets
