Love is a quarter of the way, a hesitant dance, Two souls exploring, taking a chance. Eyes meet across a crowded room, A flicker of interest, dispelling gloom.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Poets
Love has gone, a thief in the night, Leaving whispers, a fading light. Empty echoes where laughter played, A melody lost, a song unmade.
Love has returned, a whispered breeze, Rustling leaves in barren trees. A heart once cold, now starts to thaw, As winter's grip begins to withdraw.
Beneath the waves where sun's glow wanes, In depths where mysteries unfold, Dances the creature with liquid grace,
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
Lies a trove unseen by sunlit eye. A labyrinth of darkness, a miner's domain, Where dreams and toil entwine in refrain.
The clock strikes eight, a jarring chime, But something's wrong, disjointed time. My mind's a fog, a hazy blur, A missing half hour, I can't assure.
Love's embers flicker, once a vibrant fire, Now wisps of smoke, consumed by slow desire. We built a castle, stone by whispered word,
I think I know one. The Bible says they’re here on earth walking amongst us —- How would we even Know if there was an angel
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
A canvas bare, emotions undefined, You splashed your colors, love redefined. A melody unheard, a silent song, Your laughter's notes, where I belong.
Love's not a plaything, tossed with careless hand, A fleeting fancy on the shifting sand. No fickle flame, to flicker and then fade,
In realms of verse, where reason's cold hand reigns, Love's essence blooms, defying logic's chains. No mere equation, nor a thesis neat,
Love's symphony, a complex score, Where passion's fire and reason pour. Not just a feeling, fleeting and light, But depths of being, entwined and tight.
