Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
"Once bright with hope, now dim with time, our words fall quiet, lost in rhyme. A touch that lingered, warm and slow, is just a memory’s faint glow.
By Taimur Kazmi2 years ago in Poets
Death Has No Door Death came silent yet full of noise Unseen by all in view Sly like a fox, yet silent like a bird in flight
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
I wandered far through fields of doubt and dreams, Where shadows mixed with light, both fierce and fair. In silent depths, beneath life’s rushing streams,
By Ƒนʀƙเ ฬʀเτєร2 years ago in Poets
I don’t know you But I care I pray for things to get better I ask that you be safe That you are warm That you have lots to eat
By M. Lee2 years ago in Poets
Love showers from the sky, Painting the ground in seductive red hearts, Opening the hearts of lovers
By Carol Ann Townend2 years ago in Poets
Moments of quiet contentment. Moments with my paint brush in a creative zone. Moments of feeling safe all on my own. Moments with my pen pulsing and limitless words.
By Daphsam2 years ago in Poets
I carefreely whisper in his ear knowing my secrets will be safe With him I never have to fear the gentlest smile, and loving face
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
Our eyes glisten as Earth is viewed from a distance Are we awake yet?
____________________it only takes a crack of lightto write of her, my true delight.to recount the times she was near.to paint a picture of her, my dear.to pen poems about so rare a beauty seems more a privilege than a duty.it only takes a crack of lightto write of her, my true delight.____________________
By ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTY2 years ago in Poets
Börte Üjin Fair of face, sparks for pupils, beauty bred for Borjigin When abductors made their bed barren, Temujin pillaged and plundered until the Merkit flowed down the Selengge River
By Wen Xiaosheng2 years ago in Poets
Lavender ribbons from your hair lay against the pages I love to read so much. As I turned the pages the smell of your hair
write your breath into the frosted night, let me read your soul by starlight
By Kristen Balyeat2 years ago in Poets
