Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Your eyes shine with light, Like the summer morning sun so bright. Your heart is wrapped in cold, Like the winter's icy hold.
By Ria Dano2 years ago in Poets
__________________ I am fragile falling and breaking over and over. I reach out to lovers who have left for another.
By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTY2 years ago in Poets
My heart is your nickname, a twin interconnected My love is frankly mixed My love is eternal, I can't find it God is the one who gave love and placed it
By Kisama Riyo 2 years ago in Poets
My heart remains a sacrifice for this love O you who remind me of love when I forget O you who my soul does not know, who knows me
I asked the heart: How long will you live? It said: Love is my life where it breathes. I asked love: How long will you stay?
Love proves suspicions against you And you were satisfied when you humbled yourself So how can your love be proven in a heart you loved? Have you tasted madness?
To all the girls with hearts that crave, A man who walks both bold and brave, Not black, not white, but shades between, A moral grey that gleams unseen.
By Shwet Prabha Baiswar2 years ago in Poets
Never saw it coming, This feeling inside my gut, My face hurts from all the smiling, She's a shot of hazelnut. Her sweetness resting on my lips,
By Gavin J Innes2 years ago in Poets
Don’t Kiss and Tell ♦️♦️♦️ In the quiet glow of a stolen glance, Lips meet with a secret dance. A spark ignites, a fleeting kiss,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Who am I ? Knowing your own name doesn't mean you got to know you . The name is just an identity, perhaps of no value . isn't it ?
By Eleanor2 years ago in Poets
I want to save the world today, I want to run on the streets, I want to grab a coffee & set my to-do list ablaze. I want to redo my whole place, I want to rebuild myself.
By Ria2 years ago in Poets
No guide was ever offered, no path was ever shown, Through trials and errors, we’ve grown on our own. The finest craft, the world’s truest art, Is building a bridge of hope where despair does start.
