Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Sometimes it returns like rain in the distance Or waves on the verge edging the sand that it fell once * Though our memories burn
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout 17 hours ago in Poets
I live within a darkness Unknown to the light I find comfort in the land Of nightmares and frights For I’m a creature of destruction
By Edward Valabout 20 hours ago in Poets
If I had my time again Would I do the things I did? I’m not really sure, But one is for certain They cannot be retrieved
By Calvin Londona day ago in Poets
The Hour That Changes You There is always one quiet moment, That shifts the course of everything, Not loud, not marked by thunder,
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
there won’t be a wedding, not joining us; we know how to join ourselves so completely I forget what belongs to who, lose myself so absolutely that you breathe for me (or through me),
By Harper Lewisa day ago in Poets
The Distance Between Who You Were There is a distance you can feel, Between the past and who you stand, Not measured in the steps you’ve taken,
The Edge Of Letting Go There comes a point where holding on, Becomes far heavier than release, Where what you cling to out of fear,
learning to trust was the hardest part of all, ecstatic that we’ve finally found this space where we can come and go gracefully parting, honoring what lives under the surface without betraying what breathes best beyond the trees, in a different blue.
I almost told you the truth when My eyes first beheld your ethereal glow When my throat closed up, heart pounding At the mere sight of you
By Andrew C McDonalda day ago in Poets
I love denouement, the bittersweet poignancy of good partings, swim-drenched skin drying in the sun while hawks wheel thermals,
This flow requires ebb, absence marked by presence, cataclysmic love of literature, your voice still shaping me into more than Eurydice, songs
I fall up You fall in No plummet No nosedive becomes an epic. We did: water rising to meet sky, propelling us through the blues,
