This beloved imperfection of love Has embodies the tension of Our aching Hearts. As sweet as the Soul may devour Agony as Christmas
By Irvin 2 years ago in Poets
Can I be your mystery girl? Aloof and unpredictable, but somehow also kind just enough to keep you interested keep you wanting more
By Kay Husnick2 years ago in Poets
I replace yesterday with today And as today becomes yesterday I realize that tomorrow I will miss today A never ending cycle and foray
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Poets
Life is hell I’m just a ghost in a shell No one to know me No one to tell My story to Because they can’t relate Is this my fate
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
How do you write a poem about a poem? How do you write about a memory that is still so real? A beautiful heated glow of flavour and love,
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Poets
Love is the beauty of life. Love and care. And never say, never, Wherever it is,. Love is beauty, And we always love.
By Joe Bou Khalil2 years ago in Poets
Love is wonderful, As it always is. It cares and loves, And it will always stay. Say you love and never forget, Your true love.
The tension emitting from the sea, Built by impending rain, feels exactly like Love crashing over the shores of my Soul
By Sofia Loren Perez2 years ago in Poets
I don’t feel like a Woman: Because Woman is Freedom, And I feel the shackles upon my feet Placed at my birth. The umbilical cord was no sooner cut,
If this was a poem about racecars, we may see how there would be drag car races talked about
By Denise E Lindquist2 years ago in Poets
I remember your hissing and popping growing louder, intoxicating lungfuls of your rich caramelized skin–pheromones ushering my body
By Andie Emerson2 years ago in Poets
This is just a free-form poem about people not listening and ploughing on regardless of advice. The music is "Can't You See" by The Marshall Tucket Band
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
