Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
I met you and then I never closed my eyes again. Reality always averted me in your presence, making me float through time as if your love never buried me six feet under ground,
By Sharlene Alba8 years ago in Poets
As the day and night goes by all i think about is you. as my heart beats all i think about is you day and night. as the day and night goes by i knew you where the one for me
By Jamie Kurtz8 years ago in Poets
I want a love like the movies. Where your favorite color becomes the color of their favorite shirt. Your favorite movie is the one that makes them laugh the most.
By Chelsie Bebber8 years ago in Poets
Do you remember that I love you? When I'm angry and sad and apathetic. When the ghost over my shoulder tells me you don't care
By Ian Hazelton8 years ago in Poets
You can have me when you want me Even if I'm just a toy, flaunt me You're free of flaws Your words are my laws and I'm forever yours
By Duanyell Williams8 years ago in Poets
I’ve tripped and fallen, thoughts clipped of their wings but never blessed with holy water. I’m afraid of you and what you do,
The sun's just setting and I'm sitting on the back of my all black Wrangler Thinking... Thinking about where to go when I skip town tonight...
Tick tock out of luck brittle from words to skin I am what I am and I'm as breakable as you Tick tock out of love
The sun’s heat Reached its peak The day she ran. Bare feet leaving holes In the story he told, Of late romance In the woods
By Katrina Thornley8 years ago in Poets
He loves me like he's never going to let go. I am not used to this. His arms cradle my fragile body as though he wishes harm to never touch my sensitive skin.
By Allison Rasp8 years ago in Poets
Green eyes stare into black, But the gleam I once saw is gone. The slight glow of mischief among our friendship Has faded, and suddenly, I don't recognize you.
By Jenny Lynn8 years ago in Poets
Cotton, you were the quiet shoulder I slept on. A trustworthy whisper from the past, the only person I ran to, when all I had were coins of despair.
