Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
You are the fire that does not scorch but colors the night, a blaze of amber and lilac that brushes the sky’s cheek. In your flames I see the phoenix of my own becoming
By Forest Green10 days ago in Poets
You found me where the warm lights thin, where midnight folds the blue into a tight seam, where all my guarded edges
By SUEDE the poet10 days ago in Poets
Blooming Within A face half hidden, soft with grace, Where colour breathes and vines unfold, A quiet garden lives inside,
By George’s Girl 2026 10 days ago in Poets
Complex Affair You stood where truth begins to bend, Not lover, not a faithful friend, A space between what is and lies,
Just about the time there is some semblance of normalcy, The thought of you comes whimpering back to mind. Our first conversations
By Julie Lacksonen10 days ago in Poets
I raise my voice to the sunrise‑kissed horizon, where every amber strand of light is a braid of you the laughter of a tide that folds into another tide,
When I look in your eyes, I see an entire world reflected back at me. * Twin galaxies filled with stars. Glimmering with possibility
By Bradley Ramsey10 days ago in Poets
He was pickup lines I was busy tones He was picket fences
By Christopher Dubbs10 days ago in Poets
In year 400, I built a pool !? In year 5,000, I built a stove, and a washing machine !? I built it myself - I got all the ingredients and "SAID", I have built it !?
By 365poetry10 days ago in Poets
Introduction This came about after talking with my Muse about one of her favourite colours. The music is "Hymn to the Sea (Rose's Theme)" by Amy Wallace and Reyjuliand
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 10 days ago in Poets
I found myself strangling inside a quantum entanglement. I needed him to observe me, see me, believe in me, in order to exist.
When you lean your head back, revealing the full bloom of your face I wanted to dance across your cheeks When you sipped tea to soothe your throat
