Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
The weather was slightly muggy, Surprisingly, It Didn't Rain On That April Night... My Heart was kinda lonely, but somehow I felt satisfied when I looked into your eyes...
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)4 days ago in Poets
Don't care for that lost love found I lost it then and I'll lose it again. There's nothing there for me but broken hearts, broken promises.
By Dean Traylor4 days ago in Poets
About 20-years old, I noticed I love pornography !? I wanted dignity, but some people choose sexuality !? Some people choose the things that made them feel important, spending time with a person of little to NO... .......
By 365poetry4 days ago in Poets
Your Name In my Brain Your name is stuck in my brain like glue, I had to make it mine, Even when the night pressed close,
By George’s Girl 2026 4 days ago in Poets
When You Are Near I did not know how quiet a heart could be, until yours came close and stirred the air, like a soft tide touching a waiting shore,
Was not possible for death to have dominion, of whom we witness! .
By Iris V.4 days ago in Poets
Verse 1 The chair still keeps the hollow where his body used to lean, A blanket folded neatly hiding the ghost he left unseen.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior4 days ago in Poets
When you let go of what you love it always comes back. No need to chase it. When the time is right it always runs back. You have to release it from a tightened grip.
By Joe Patterson4 days ago in Poets
Verse 1 Found you standin’ in the quiet, Wings like shelter from the cold. Didn’t speak a word about it,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior5 days ago in Poets
Gilded Quiet A face of silence, shaped in molten grace, Where no breath lingers, yet presence remains, Each curve remembers a hand once steady,
By George’s Girl 2026 5 days ago in Poets
Jesus, I Do, Welcome You, To My Situation... My Storms Are Dark, Sometimes The Angst is Heavy On My Heart... I Fall in The Mud, But Still I Reach For The Stars...
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)5 days ago in Poets
who is whom, indeed. a name was needed for the insulting ambiguity the mockery and glares and the compliments that tear
By ⸘jason alan‽5 days ago in Poets
