Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
In the beginning, there was passion and clear love. There were promises. There was guilt for ignoring the one above. There was a future pain thereof.
By Dawson Hartman8 years ago in Poets
I'm in Wonderland, Neverland Flying over the heads Of pink pine trees And you follow me With a golden crown printed on your forehead
By Ikigai 🦋8 years ago in Poets
I wish you would take the time to understand that it’s not that I don’t love you It’s not that I don’t love you But the way you kiss me takes me to a sudden memory I once wished to forget
By Ivania Gutierrez8 years ago in Poets
Has anyone ever fucked you without having sex? Their words penetrated you filling the whole inside your chest. Their laugh formed orgasmic waves that you rode on till you made your way to the warm tan sand
By Ami Coronado8 years ago in Poets
Love like the wind, it swings & it sways. Healing you in the most mysterious ways. It can also tear you apart, leaving you alone with a broken heart.
By Jenn Postma8 years ago in Poets
When I first met you, I felt like I had known you forever, telling you my secrets and what I didn't want ever. You listened to me.
By Kat Zamudio8 years ago in Poets
The feeling of being high as the sky The feeling of being chilled like the wind The feeling of feeling like you're one with the couch
By Danielle Blakely8 years ago in Poets
Each moment with you feels like an eternal dream, oh how things seem so unkeen yet surreal with you, there is much magic that radiates from your heart,
By Wyld Tha Bard8 years ago in Poets
Sleep my sweet angel, sleep. For when you are dreaming you are free. There is no problem, not a care in the world. Here, I shall take care of you, I give you my word.
By Muriel Klar8 years ago in Poets
Enriched If it’s weird that I prayed for someone like you, then i’m a weirdo. I swear I never felt a connection so deep before.
By Alaina Warrior8 years ago in Poets
There is nothing more beautiful than you, my precious little thing. I want to protect you with all my heart, never letting anything in the world bring you into harm’s way.
By Gentherly Coronado8 years ago in Poets
Behind the eyes... The fading lights of this old town no longer attract me. There are many places on a Friday or Saturday night that I'd rather be.
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
