Tags : love

 Morning Cigarette

Morning Cigarette

A Poem by ayejodie


The morning after the night before
Your way with words

Your way with words

A Poem by SkepticObserver


A way with words
Calm

Calm

A Poem by SkepticObserver


You rile my heart up, like a storm.
Moment in Time

Moment in Time

A Story by Sara Lufrano


Natalie had never been happy until she met the most perfect man who was also her best friend's husband. Even though he was married, she took a chance...
Our New Year's

Our New Year's

A Story by FallenRoses


I could feel the alcohol buzzing through my brain. Picking up my phone, I scrolled to your name and called. You answered a simple 'Hello', my heart st..
A Funeral for Love

A Funeral for Love

A Poem by Kuffy


I wrote this the day my partner of 7 years told me he no longer loved me.
Love lessons

Love lessons

A Poem by Simba


When loves not enough
Nothing Could Be More Perfect

Nothing Could Be More Perfect

A Poem by Phoebe Taylor


Have you ever craved physical connection so deeply?The gentle feeling of his hands upon your skin and the warmth radiating form his body.Nothing could..
There Were Times

There Were Times

A Poem by Roy Lennic


Thinking about the good old days. The days when the heavens and the grounds danced together with love. The days when life was undeniable beautiful.
My Buddy, My Bestfriend

My Buddy, My Bestfriend

A Poem by yuhee


A poem for my dog
Seven Kings lose Six Crowns

Seven Kings lose Six Crowns

A Chapter by Final-Karma


Duran embraces this new world.
My favourite place

My favourite place

A Poem by Yahallo


Sleeping too much certainly isn't a good thing or a sign.
Such Love

Such Love

A Poem by Yari Garcia


Inspired by my love.
perspective

perspective

A Poem by aspen


how you perceive the world when you open your eyes in the morningis determined by every soul that has converged with yourseverything will remain the s..
Brave

Brave

A Poem by Athena Angel


A little reminder
Tiny things to write about No1

Tiny things to write about No1

A Story by Jacky O'r


Where would I choose to be exiled and which three things would I take with me?
The Sunrise

The Sunrise

A Poem by k.s.


She stood on the roof,as the sunrise dancedacross her skin.Casting her shadowsaway. The lightfilled the holeswithin hercausing newflowers to bloom.She..