love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Lighthouse
I am a ship, I am pushed and pulled by a vast, endless ocean. When the waters calm, I can see the horizon and begin to love the world I see again. Then the rain starts and as water crashes down upon me, and lightning brightens the sky, the waters become rough and cold. I am now thrashed and beaten by the waves and circumstances of my reality.
By Alexandrea Callaghan8 years ago in Poets
Black Girl Loves a White Boy
Black girl loves a white boy. He loves her too. Their love was once forbidden; it didn’t matter how true. White boy who loves a black girl, understand the life you live. How it differs from hers and how little you have to give…to be accepted, to be heard, to be viewed as important. In her eyes fighting isn’t even worth it. She’s tired and weary like a runner sprinting in a race; her stamina is fading you can see it in her face. She can’t see the finish line because no progress has been made. It’s up to you now; it’s up to you to take her place . The game your people created? The Game needs to stop. It’s only fun for those who get to play from the top. Black girl who loves a white boy, put your faith in his heart. His love for you is a good start. Soon your pain will become his, he’ll make it his own; he’ll want to take it away because he knows that it’s wrong.
By Darrian Pickett8 years ago in Poets
