Tags Love
finding little joysA Poem by AlphaDeltabased on personal experiences |
Early Morning ThoughtsA Poem by AlphaDeltaHazel blue eyes with flecks of dark goldStare into my eyes, stare into my soulthey slowly close and I slowly smileMakes me happier than I've been for .. |
A fantasyA Poem by Thelostgirl22A poem for someone I had a deep connection with but wasn't meant to be |
Fire LoveA Poem by littlekinglordPlease let me know if it needs work |
Lady "S"A Poem by Sir WilliamDays after she passed, as I was sitting there trying to catch my breath, this came to me. It was the last words I spoke at her funeral. |
How It StartsA Poem by AlphaDeltaThis is how it starts, isn't it?With waiting for texts that don't come as oftenWith wondering if I'm bothering you andWith you would even just text me.. |
Is that true?A Poem by The writerIs that true?When I look at your eyes,I feel that I can fly.When I look at your smile,I feel alive.You are wonderful,you made mi world colorful.You ma.. |
My BelovedA Poem by Melinda McQueenMy Beloved (Tanka Poem) My lover is here To stay forever in my life. He carries my heart, Like a torch afire.. |
A Sea of LoveA Poem by Melinda McQueenA Sea of Love How deep my love for you, A depth beyond my reach. A sea for you to ever delve into. Everything you do H.. |
Walk of LoversA Poem by AlphaDeltaThe patter of rain falls around usas we walk on a dark, hidden path.Hand in my hand, I'm leading the wayAs you pause in your steps to make it last.Dar.. |
2AM: Falling AsleepA Poem by AlphaDeltaSoft as a whisper, quick as a kissSomething so subtle that I could have missedIn the dark with the stars shining brightly outsideDon't think I'd forge.. |
What Should Have BeenA Story by Linda Stinson WellsWhat Should Have BeenA Story by Linda WellsThe traffic was brutal. All the stops, starts and stalls only gave me more time to think about us. I felt e.. |
21A Poem by Zoe RichardsonWhen you gamble on love, you always go bust |
Man`s natureA Poem by The writerMan`s natureWhy do we trust in man,why does he have to suffer in pain?His heart is of stone,but he is still a man.He is still in pain.Why did man was .. |
Emptiness That BoundsA Story by Linda Stinson WellsThey were childhood sweethearts since as long as they could remember. Life, though, had different plans; moving them in different directions. |