Loneliness grows within your marriage. Life has altered for the both of you. You stare at each other's faces every day. It's like awakening to the rage of a ravenous lion.
By Gloria Penelope2 years ago in Poets
Dinosaurs are reptiles that dominated the earth for 245 million years! These species are so large, if I saw them walking around today I’m sure I would run in fear.
By Lisa Kitty Valadez 2 years ago in Poets
Yesterday I had a dream come true Yes! It is true I was a strange child Disneyland was never in my plans I had a brain filled with full octane
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
When the sun arises so do my daily thoughts. As the sun sets, my heart and intellect relax. Another day comes.
In the twilight of their years, so kind, Let us with gentle hearts remind, Instead of taking, let us give, In their shadows, let us live.
By Ahsan Ahmad2 years ago in Poets
In the quiet whisper of the night, A woman dreams, her heart in flight. She seeks a friend, a soul who sees, The depths within, her quiet pleas.
The path unwinds, a wearying maze, Where shadows dance and sunlight wanes. Hope's fragile flame, a flickering spark, As doubt creeps in, a gnawing dark.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Poets
All I want is to be intimate with you To know all your thoughts and feelings To know the real you To see your scars And remind you of how beautiful you are
When I was young and playful I had a playmate named Crunch My toy dinosaur was ferocious, And I loved him a whole bunch.
By Cindy Calder2 years ago in Poets
We seemed to find solace in the sun by the lake Going nowhere, just enjoying every moment we could take... ~ Watching for the fish to bob our red and white corks, we waited,
By Shirley Belk2 years ago in Poets
Hardships, tears, and misery. Throughout my upbringing,. I was treated as an outcast. I was given the name Rotten. As if I were an old, fallen fruit.
The vice of a pretentiously peaceful abode. Abundance in its beauty, the truth of innocence it holds, Nativetey oozing in every breath of its ounce, the beauty of childhood beholds.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
