love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Always
I glide over the water, flowing with the current. Absorbing the beautiful energy. Not a care in these moments. For I am truly and utterly free. The entire universe is at a stand-still. Taken in all my breath. My livelihood I surrender to it. Becoming one to not separate. I am the gentle breeze against warm cheeks. The cool sand you explore your fingers in. A quiet sound of water over the rocks. And the blue in the sky compliments my existence. I glide over the water. Sink to the bottom like a stone. I am all the sounds above the surface. Bubbles are my sacred breath. I am all things. And I am nothing. But with you, I am always.
By Jessica Montgomery8 years ago in Poets
Keeping Score
You get what you expect, why does this disappoint you? You convinced yourself it was a band-aid situation and it will only hurt for a little while. You are still waiting for the sting to subside; just a little while longer; a little longer still. You were not ready for this and you are only just realising this will always be the case. You will never be ready.
By Linxi Van Romanovski8 years ago in Poets











