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My First Love

My First Love

A Poem by Mary Jo. Clare


This poem is an ode to my first love. We were young, but we still cared for each other. Please allow yourself to relate to this poem. Enjoy!
Honourable Witnesses

Honourable Witnesses

A Story by Agyani


A son disowned by his parents visits to hand them his marriage invitation card
To Sleep To Dream

To Sleep To Dream

A Poem by Mario Vitale


A good look into life starting from the beginning to the end really good in order.
Shelter

Shelter

A Poem by Stacy Purvis


Shelter From The Storm Awareness Bringing Us Warmth Umbrella For Two 🌂
In All Things

In All Things

A Poem by Stacy Purvis


Quote from a dear friend.
Spilled Ink

Spilled Ink

A Poem by Zhavy


These lucid thoughts leading to a shaky pen leaking on crumpled paper
Conversing Contemplation With A Pen

Conversing Contemplation With A Pen

A Poem by Zhavy


The pen might not talk but it writes to be heard
tender

tender

A Poem by Monday Child


to my loved.
Love can make you, and break you.

Love can make you, and break you.

A Poem by Onlyme


Love is great when it's working. But when cracks start due to living life and situations in it. Then you have to work at fixing your loving relationsh..
Praise him, All Ye little children, comfort, love,

Praise him, All Ye little children, comfort, love,

A Poem by Onlyme


At the cemetery. I see all the fancy headstones. With loving words and remembranceswritten on them.Big and bold and beautiful.Surround by neatly cut g..
Nothing without you

Nothing without you

A Poem by Jayne sumner


Poem about a loved one who passed away last November.
Burning Candle

Burning Candle

A Poem by Stormis


Kinda sad
Werewolf Prologue

Werewolf Prologue

A Story by RayLynn


Prologue I kiss him softly on the lips and press my body against his, feeling us sink into the couch as our kissing becomes more passionate. I rub my ..
Using You Using Me

Using You Using Me

A Poem by Zhavy


So used to use
The Collector

The Collector

A Poem by Zhavy


Debts Long Overdue & I Came To Collect
Be Mine..

Be Mine..

A Poem by Onlyme


She wore a rose in her hairHer long blond hair flowingfreely in the light breeze.Her complexion light and fairon her beautiful faceand that cute butto..
Fragmented

Fragmented

A Poem by Omar


This poem describes how I am wanted only for a short while, but never truly needed.
Bestowed Upon Me..

Bestowed Upon Me..

A Poem by Onlyme


Flowers in the atticfrom a very long time ago.Reminds of our marriageFrom that wonderful day, we had that honouredeach union and pledgedour undying lo..
Chloe

Chloe

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


There were skies onyx at night... moons by day...lakes pale as her eyes... breathless windsundressing tall elms... she would saythat we loved, but som..
Lost love

Lost love

A Poem by ann


To me, my lover, you will always be pure, The beauty of time suits you. O how the cold wind was hard to endure, Alas it eases with the star..