Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
In the silence, I hear a call A whisper from within, beyond them all A depth in me, a place unknown Where shadows roam, and secrets are sown
By Pooja Vishwakarma2 years ago in Poets
As sunrise paints the morning sky, A canvas of hope, a day to apply, The promise of dawn, a fresh start unfolds, A wonderful day ahead, young and bold.
Embracing the chaos that embellishes within me Chaos belied in its mindful tune as the atrocities of the uncertain waves began to dance,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
As I say the word love. I can feel its emotions in my heart. How It makes me feel. How It makes me happy. How it makes me feel so loved and full of emotions.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
Some people look and you feel nothing but this one has a hook that captures your being. Your heart's always hidden deep down inside
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)2 years ago in Poets
He is every thing I have ever wanted, a check marked in every box, the originals, the non-negotiables, the ones I have never checked off before.
By Kay Husnick2 years ago in Poets
Many dreams I had Oh, so many dreams I had, Back in the days, when I was a lad. Some came true, some still on the way, The rest will shine, maybe someday.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmed2 years ago in Poets
Why do we look at differences as something to change, to dissect, to smooth out until they fit neatly into our view? Why do we wish so much for someone to fit a mould,
By Eva A. Schellinger2 years ago in Poets
Rejection is not the closing of a door; it is the clearing of a path. Each time I have been turned away, it was not for lack of worth,
Come Along with Me Come along with me, let's seize the night, Through fleeting hours, we'll shine so bright. No need for sorrow, no time to stray, We'll make the most of every day.
The ocean was so proud, Of its mighty storms. It had drowned countless lives, Within its raging waves. With a smile, I merely spoke its name,
By Ignited Minds2 years ago in Poets
We all live in a fantasy Made up realities that we believe Long gone are the ways we thought it would be Childhood dreams drowned in a sea of bitter reality
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
