“It sometime takes a long time and a hard time to realize he just doesn’t deserve your you.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“I think there is something broken in our generation, there are so many sad eyes on happy faces.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“Love, they said, burns you and builds you. But with you, there’s no ash. Just light.” — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“Her heart was wild, but I didn’t want to catch it, I wanted to run with it, to set me free.” — Atticus Poetry Copy Share Image
“Brahma and Airavata Long ago in lands of golden sand Brahma turned to Saraswati and gently kissed her inked hand…” — Muse Copy Share Image
“Summer is a gentleman: slowly warming the earth at length before undressing her in the fall.” — Curtis Tyrone Jones Copy Share Image
“There's treachery in her hips, rebellion in her heart & magic in her mind.” — Curtis Tyrone Jones Copy Share Image
“All time is illusion, unless it's a record of love. Life is but illusion, till it's an instrument of love.” — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“There I was, Talking to you in the language of sunsets. I wanted to hold that luminous wind in my hair, to… — Monica Laura Rapeanu Copy Share Image
If I were a poet, I would write you a love poem a day. If I were a singer, I would sing… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I’m not sure if I can write a love poem while it’s still just a prospect pirouetting on the horizon, but when… — Simone Stolzoff Copy Share Image
“There is this pain of love. You experience it some moments. It begins like a strange gnawing in your heart. It then… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“I think the perfect pen name is Quill McSeagull. Especially for writing flights of fancy—and nothing has more feathers than a love… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“If Amy had one ounce of romance in her soul, she would be sighing with gratification. Instead, she said acerbically, “All that’s… — Christina Dodd Copy Share Image
“Be with me, darling, early and late. Smash glasses— I will study wry music for your sake. For should your hands drop… — John Frederick Nims Copy Share Image
“Beneath her curls, I forget the world, With a mere gaze she raises my hopes of gold. Love is as much in… — Faraaz Kazi Copy Share Image
You were suppose to be the one, the one and only, the one I don't share, the one I'd show off' to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
With lines that show an unyielding dedication to craft, these poems are not afraid of meaning or the meaningful. More and more… — Jericho Brown Copy Share Image
Unimaginable to queens and doves I was caught between soft gasps of delight and the privileged serenity of taking in your smile… — Nit Copy Share Image
“If only you would kiss me. Press your lips to mine like a searing iron. Wrap me in your arms as if… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
“The page of an accounts book is there for your use, like a love poem. It’s not there for you to nod… — Hilary Mantel Copy Share Image
“The Ludicrous Pragmatic by Stewart Stafford Love is anaesthesia, Of the human condition, Honeyed, layman's nostrum, healing body and mind. An auction… — Stewart Stafford Copy Share Image
“Listen. Do you see that you can’t hear snowfall? Look. Do you sense that you can’t see love? Touch. Do you grasp… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“Here's another poem, like all others before and after, dedicated to you. There isn't anything left to be said but I will… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“ Other Lives And Dimensions And Finally A Love Poem My left hand will live longer than my right. The rivers of… — Bob Hicok Copy Share Image
You changed my world with a blink of an eye That is something that I can not deny You put my soul… — Manik Copy Share Image
“One and A Half Ex (Sonnets 1429, 1430) Once upon a time by the Bay of Bengal, a naive tiger fell for… — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“THE WEATHER OF LOVE Love Has a way of wilting Or blossoming At the strangest, Most unpredictable hour. This is how love… — Suzy Kassem Copy Share Image
“I cannot help but remind myself that all that time, you knew the truth. You allowed yourself to slowly make terms with… — Jesse Warner Copy Share Image
“Brod’s life was a slow realization that the world was not for her, and that for whatever reason, she would never be… — Jonathan Safran Foer Copy Share Image
“Love by the sweat of thy brow. Not through whispered words of hollow sound or lofty dreams ne’er substance bound that more… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
“I've written you sixty-seven love poems. Here’s another one for you. But really, for me. These poems are the candles that I… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
