Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Opposites attract they say Is that why we seem to work out so perfectly? You’re the sunshine I’m the moonlight You blaze through the day
By Kyrah Clemons8 years ago in Poets
He was never certain why Mary always walked the way she did Or how her hips swayed side to side so abruptly And how her perfume always lingered on his tongue
By Meg El8 years ago in Poets
At times I think to myself that the memory of the one I left behind will one day fade away and disappear... I'm right here, at the edge of town walking the line and facing my deepest fear...
By Bryan RJ Delorme8 years ago in Poets
It was then that she lifted her wrist to reveal a tiny tattoo, barely visible to the naked eye or so it would seem. “What’s that tattoo on your wrist?” he asks her, gesturing in her direction.
I remember you were sitting next to me.Your skin darker than mine.Your eyes were twinkling.Your smile made the world looks brighter.And I was way over my head.
By felicity -8 years ago in Poets
Last night you almost kissed me on the forehead, but something came over you right before your lips met me for the first time. So, you just smashed your mouth into my head.
By Taylor Mayo8 years ago in Poets
paint a picture in my mind say you wanna be mine tell me I'm not wasting time baby, won't you be mine? I'm not asking for much
By Jordyn Carter8 years ago in Poets
I found myself covered by her lips, Given a little kiss, Swallowed up in the bliss, Ever present in her touch. Strands of nerve endings,
By Nobe Audi8 years ago in Poets
Clothed, as in darkness, of serious amethyst hues binding in mystery to reveal hiddenness your secrecy a vague wanderer led by hopes from the inside.
By Kayla8 years ago in Poets
She Smiled And the pumpkins lost their charm. The ghouls and goblins Were chased away. Her spirit was not Tame. Her hair changed
By Amuli Miori8 years ago in Poets
Wrap your hand around my throat. Whisper those words in my ear. Let me hear what you’re going to do. Or don’t. Do your worst.
By Ellen White8 years ago in Poets
I've fallen for you. You don't even know it, but sometimes you turn my life around when I'm blue. I think about you so much.
By Ankita Upadhyay8 years ago in Poets
