Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
You knelt down A dozen red roses and a diamond ring In your hand You asked me to give you forever And I said that I would
By Rae Fairchild (MRB)2 years ago in Poets
What does she offer that I can’t? She hates Harry Potter, never read Lord of the Rings But we quote them to each other I make you smile and laugh
I choose you over a thousand diamonds. We were made to exist together. I choose you over a thousand mansions. We were made to exist together.
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
If it’s the last thing you do before day ends, fall in love. Don’t put up any barriers unless you make a wall of love. Be wary of even simple gestures because it’s all in love.
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Poets
Love is brave in a world of hate It’s more than just finding a mate We must care for one another And not let anyone suffer
By Leslie Writes2 years ago in Poets
So long ago, you were mine. Sweet kisses and dancing by candlelight. Memories of Valentine’s. with hugs and flowers – hands entwined.
By Rasma Raisters2 years ago in Poets
He saw that it was dark; He formed all the starts, and then, there was light. He though that light was silent; He created all as His form, and then, there was life.
By Alex Torres2 years ago in Poets
Create the 'sweet spot'...Excellence with room for leisure. Prioritize: Adequacy Balanced. 75% tasks. 25% fun. Maintain Efficiency...just short of Perfection.
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Poets
Love is tough, yet tender It’s complicated, yet simple. Sobering yet intoxicating. Love is restrained yet passionate. It’s impatient yet patient.
By Xine Segalas2 years ago in Poets
You took your love away from me Damned me to the abyss You stole my trust so carelessly But know you’ve left me this I found my strength, I found my voice
By Marie McGrath2 years ago in Poets
Twinkling, your eyes light me up Fireworks are nothing to the explosion you gave my heart Radiating an ethereal warmth, I cannot fathom how lucky I am
By Euan Brennan2 years ago in Poets
Did you feel the mattress burn? did you see the lines blur? did you think we'd never change? did you taste the bitter rain?—
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
