Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
This ghazal unfolds in a rain-drenched city night where memory becomes inseparable from the atmosphere itself. The beloved no longer appears directly, but through reflections, rain, and fragments of light. It is a poem about emotional afterimages—the way love continues to exist in the textures of ordinary moments.
By heasb0015 months ago in Poets
even Love Chooses Inamorato . ❤️🔥 . Chosen one. Elected. Selected. . Preferred attributes adorned Prepossessed
By Diana5 months ago in Poets
remember missing my footing but do not recall the fall— the world seems so different now thou knowest I don’t know how— the little wren yet sings
By John Cox5 months ago in Poets
Empty, ether incomparable, wavy, seemingly separable. Explosive though minimal, corrosive and liminal. Space saying schtick,
By Gambit5 months ago in Poets
Tell me baby Am I still in your memory Everyday Or am I fading Am I the only one missing When everything seemed okay When our words were so seducing
By CotardDelusionz5 months ago in Poets
it's been said, it only takes one ghost to haunt you and a single moments pain to feel lost forever is a path you have to go through
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 months ago in Poets
Burned by the Match You Lit You struck the match with careful hands, Like someone drawing final plans, The flame reflected in your eyes,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
In the dream of songs: Solus Sol SolsticeSolstitium Solius Lux summa dolor Greatest solitude in deepest wounds, “Without pain no gain”
By Iris V.5 months ago in Poets
Gracie is so cute And such a hoot I remember her when she was young, then how can she already be in her twenties, I see
By Denise E Lindquist5 months ago in Poets
They Say A Rainbow Is Just An Arch Of Colors, But I think Of It As A Flower, Floating In The Sky With Vivid Colors, Representing Hope…
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)5 months ago in Poets
I made you carving with my fingernails streaks biting stroking down *** you were liminal *** soft exploding out of muted heartbeats
By Michele Nampalli5 months ago in Poets
threads and strings and carousels broken dreams and wishing wells princes, thieves and ne'er do wells casting shadows and magic spells
