Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
I loved him, or I thought I did. I see him, and it does not bother me anymore. I don't feel that heavy chested feeling, nor the nauseas.
By Athens Ghazarian8 years ago in Poets
She is, she was, she is again… Long ago, when I was a young man full of faith, and my urge to delve into all that was Divine was insatiable, I heard a Zen proverb…
By Roleby Colvin8 years ago in Poets
I ache for you… The memories of you touched into my skin… It's been so long since I felt the weight of you against me… That touch… That woman… Those dreams…
Dream, my soul parched of light, Say not unto me a frivolous plight, The silent night with cursed tongue, Slays my dreams with one thrust.
By Heidi Wilson8 years ago in Poets
I’m a single PringleOne of quite a fewHis eyes onWere not to beSo what do I know of love? A mother embraces her childWho’s crying in despairA pair of warm armsA steady calm beatThat’s what I know of love
By Josie Campbell8 years ago in Poets
Because some of us are beautifully different, Thought I would try something NEW, Hope you all enjoy. On a weirdo's 1st day of Christmas,
By Crystal Korpan8 years ago in Poets
They say all it takes is one moment. One special person to change your view on the entire world around you. I always thought that was a lie, but then I met you.
By Marri-Ann8 years ago in Poets
I rather enjoy this fascination of Soul Mates It is a rarity, yes, but undeniably existential This belief that throughout the cosmos
By Ruda Jega8 years ago in Poets
For my love that ran away. I hope someone else finds you one day. You’ll prob still stray And be the one who got away. That poor girl that’s cried all night and day.
By Mariah Seaman8 years ago in Poets
•Dark Spots• "Who knew that the sun itself would have dark spots." Memories •Memories• "Our memories are painted on the walls."
By Dreanna Tarver8 years ago in Poets
They are why I was scared to approach you in the First place. For who would love a bird with a broken wing And only a half-hearted song to
By Finn Budd8 years ago in Poets
In her eyes I found a fire That cooled off my flame Grasping hands and entwined fingers Hearts held without shame Warmth of hers that dripped from me
By Natalie Huber8 years ago in Poets
