You get a little older Tired of the games Because after a while They all taste the same
By Gail Fredricks8 months ago in Poets
Just because my cover is weathered and torn And my pages are a little worn Don’t look at me and scorn For I’ve been a thousand places
By Atomic Historian8 months ago in Poets
In the velvet hush of tangerine light, thoughts creep like mycelium, trendrilling through synapses, until fingertips tingle,
By Ellie Hoovs8 months ago in Poets
Silky cocoa curves Pressed against the shower glass Silhouettes of two souls Bound in tenderness and tension Wet and passionate
By K. Dominique 8 months ago in Poets
With each word you spoke I listened, More intently then the last. Wondering should I kiss you yet, I don't want the moment to pass.
By Amelia Randall 8 months ago in Poets
Preheating… Screaming! Quietly. The urge is redlining. PAIN, my favorite word Français Oh, to be moistened and kneaded
By Heather Elle8 months ago in Poets
I met him In the hush of a garden entangled with Ivy Where the air carried the weight of roses A silhouette of a man remained between the shadows
An untethered soul strolls through the wind No end Nowhere to begin Sinking and swimming with the tide Finding any place that will abide their vibe
That's a lie. I heard it. You don't need lipstick! You paint your mouth with crimson dishonesty. I used to ask you... Ask you about the inconsistencies.
By A. S. Lawrence8 months ago in Poets
a test of my faith therein lies the conflict the script has begun no cast but my audience unmistakable for love main-character arrogance
By ⸘jason alan‽8 months ago in Poets
I fall asleep mouthing your name like the words to a prayer for good dreams ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃💤 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. I drift off, hoping they rise and float
By K.B. Silver 8 months ago in Poets
In a meadow kissed by morning light, A blossom stands in silent might, Its petals brushed with amethyst hue, Cradling gold in drops of dew.
By Fazal Malik8 months ago in Poets
