Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
I, the partner of this joyous realm, walk barefoot on galaxies, collecting stardust from the hem of your skirts, turning it into verses that tumble like fireworks in the night.
By Forest Green3 days ago in Poets
In silent rain, soft voices sigh, Echoes drift through a lonely sky. Each drop a secret left untold, A fragile warmth within the cold.
By shaoor afridi3 days ago in Poets
The Haunting of a Newly Built House. The paint is fresh, the walls stand proud, no history carved in wood or stone, yet something breathes within these halls,
By George’s Girl 2026 3 days ago in Poets
We don't work We love Life gets easier when we stop operating in our pride And start acknowledging our purpose to love Loving others is a gift
By L.I.E3 days ago in Poets
Do you remember the promise ? The promise you made to stay... But yet you left - Not forever, I guess? The whispered promise to celebrate?
By Aahna Rajesh3 days ago in Poets
I pledge, I knew better - I will learn better !? I pledge, I knew better than the person sitting next to me !? I pledge - you said you should, would, could !?
By 365poetry4 days ago in Poets
I sat down for 900 hundreds hours, musky dirty - without FOOD and WATER !? I sat down talking to myself making sure I know for a fact that I'm not with anything that says I am stressed like that !?
Written by a human, for humans, always. --- This cannot be... How did this happen? I thought I had beaten this... I thought I had won.
By Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, DFM, DHM, DAS (hc)4 days ago in Poets
This is but a free write. I've been in a handful of relationships to understand when a heart is broken. I'm currently in a situation-ship that moved to fast but is strong now. However, I'm always stuck with the same problem.
By Anonymous Writer 3784 days ago in Poets
I thought about you more today, For reasons I cannot explain. I think about you every day But today was just not the same.
By Calvin London4 days ago in Poets
Snow White skin With long Lucious dark brown hair Deep brown eyes And a smile that is divine Rosie read cheeks Lips dark as red wine
By Jennifer lindquist4 days ago in Poets
There was a love I never spoke, Not because it wasn’t real— But because some feelings grow deeper When they’re not forced to be revealed.
By imtiazalam4 days ago in Poets
