love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
My Everlasting Memories of You (Pt. 2)
I took my tongue ring out, and put it on the headboard of my bed, while you put on the black light. As we lie in the dark, purple ambiance, the empty nothing, become something; and the vibrations in the atmosphere start to shift.
By Amy Reincarnated8 years ago in Poets
The Beauty of an Untouched Star
Space is vast. It is filled with a silence that almost seems deafening. However, space is not empty; it is far from it. When a star dies, its light dims, leaving behind a residue that once was, as each resident counts down the hours to their impending doomsday. I was this star. I was lost. I was far from any other world, floating aimlessly through the space that was once occupied. Never again. When stars collide, it is believed that a “big bang” can occur, that can create something beautiful and new. From death rises beauty- and from beauty rises death.
By Jordan Moellenbeck8 years ago in Poets
Love
Love is an art. Love is an abstract, beautiful concept. Love has many meanings, shapes, colours, sizes. Love is different for everyone. Love has no time limit, or pretense. Love can happen at first sight, in line at the food court of your local shopping mall. Or Love can be with your best friend that you’ve known since you were little, 15 years later. Love can make the darkest days light again with a simple phrase or gesture. Love can make you feel when you thought life was numb and pointless. Love is just so interesting and amazing.
By Zach Brennan8 years ago in Poets
