love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Whispers of a Withered Heart
She thinks iam happy without her but me Madly, madly, I pined and pined, Thinking of you, I withered away. Without you, neither poetry nor music Brings me any joy. Oh beauty of my five senses, My lifebreath, Will you forgive me? Tell me, my dear.
By Mohideen Abdul kather2 years ago in Poets








