The sky, a canvas, dark and deep, Where silent, waiting stars still sleep. A whisper soft, a thread of grey, To hint the coming of the day.
By Amir Husen5 months ago in Poets
There are stars that fall, and stars that stay - you are the kind that lights the way. Not loud like thunder, not proud or grand,
By Zakari Runge5 months ago in Poets
If I had known you in another life, I think the wind would’ve whispered your name long before I ever had the chance to speak it.
The Impossible Love Affair One glance. Fire. Forbidden. We spoke as if free. But chains followed. We touched in silence.
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Short & Poetic Love doesn’t always arrive with fireworks. Sometimes it’s in the quiet — in the way they remember how you take your coffee.
By shakir hamid5 months ago in Poets
I lay my head on his chest, wrapped in his arms, seeking comfort in the familiar. It is a release— an outpour of emotions
By Lakena McQueen5 months ago in Poets
We did get quite high That’s when we tripped up and fell Oh, how hard this fall.
By George Zelinski5 months ago in Poets
If Love Had a Voice If love could speak, it wouldn’t be thunder or applause. It would be the soft rustle of sheets when someone waits up for you.
You Tore Out My Heart Pain is not word. It is scream. A door slammed shut. You did not hurt. You destroyed. You tore my heart.
there will be a time when i don't feel the weight of your love on my knee on my shoulder the top of my head something that annoys me sometimes
By Alexandria Stanwyck5 months ago in Poets
The leaves dance with me, they salsa, samba and twist, while I do the stomp.
“Motivation is like food for the brain. We cannot get enough in one sitting. It needs continuous and regular top ups.”
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff5 months ago in Poets
