Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
For those who are blessed, true love will leave a mark on the soul, Changing, ebbing, growing with all that love endures. Your soul is touched, aflame and burning with desire,
By Julianne McKenna2 days ago in Poets
kept like a snow globe safe and warm as the snow falls under grandma’s quilt
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 days ago in Poets
Warm apple pie soothes as we embrace below sheets sharing gooey spoon
By A. S. Lawrence2 days ago in Poets
when the cold creeps in my hand retreats to safety beneath your arm’s warmth
By Paul Stewart2 days ago in Poets
Breath-weaved air collides leaving icy lips melting into kiss
By Teresa Renton2 days ago in Poets
Oh, actually, I do just want to vent... I took another chance with love, I gave it all that I thought it was, but somehow, The story always ended the same, With me confounded inside the Percipatation weeping alone...
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)2 days ago in Poets
Over the years, I have had so many imposters come to me pretending to be Gemma! So many wanting to imitate her style, for money, attention and conversation! This is why Gemma is the ultimate prize!
By Jay LeTron Dobbins2 days ago in Poets
Icicle fingers With the kiss of coziness Thaw soft and supple
By Mama Magdalene2 days ago in Poets
Walk In My Steps No Never Walk in my steps, no never they said, My road was too heavy to bear, They warned you about loving me,
By Marie381Uk 2 days ago in Poets
Burning with passion, heat rewrites my inner map. Cold forgets its place.
By Tina D. Lopez2 days ago in Poets
burning with passion, your sun shines into my soul. ice is memory.
One year short of a score, we’ve been ours. I still remember the moment we saw each other for the first time. I remember seeing you see me and feeling seen in the best way
By Harper Lewis2 days ago in Poets
