Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
What I am seeing is quite explainable. Although the placing of it is not always obtainable. The creation of its appearance is maintainable.
By Paul Crocker9 years ago in Poets
Tomorrow's love a promise I cannot make, for I know not what tomorrow brings and the efforts it would take. I have not known tomorrows joys
By Torey Seymour-Russell9 years ago in Poets
You are love You are comfort on cold winter nights Stability during times of chaos I wrap myself up in you a warm blanket
By Regina Stone-Grover9 years ago in Poets
Hello how are you doing my name is... His voice echoed through my entire being It was like an impetuous waterfall whose waves gave my life value and meaning
By Latoia Dunn9 years ago in Poets
Here we go, oh my Oh god where do I even start, You laugh at all those silly words, so immature, like fart. And I hate that I never could express the way I feel,
By A Quick Thought9 years ago in Poets
Angel, come back to me, spread your wings and fall, back to earth. I'm here, angel, come find me, I'm somewhere between Heaven and Hell.
By Phoenixica249 years ago in Poets
If joy was my enemy once Why now has it gone so long Long after my breath is catching From the place my heart is gone I can't see the sun when my heart feel like this
By Hope Inward9 years ago in Poets
I breathed the wet sand as I sat on the beach reviving memories that were lost in an endeavor to keep up with life So composed and thankful
By Neetha Yashwanth9 years ago in Poets
I do not possess the vocabulary to describe you, You are the poetry I wish to write. If I did, the words I could write would move mountains.
By Miranda Stanley9 years ago in Poets
I lie on the ground And stare into space The stars start to move Into the shape of a face I see you there now Looking down at me
By Cindy Thurm9 years ago in Poets
One little dove flying in the moonlight, to a little girl it's a beautiful sight. One little girl crying in her hands, one little boy comes and takes her hand.
By Taylor Costa9 years ago in Poets
To fall in love with someone - draw them. Pick up a pencil, paintbrush or pen. Map out their facial structure and then Caress that canvas with your utensil,
By Nadia Marie9 years ago in Poets
