“I wanted to write some words you'd remember. Words so alert they'd leap from the paper, crawl up your shoulder, lie by… — C.L. Foster Copy Share Image
“Yes, I’d like to order a cup of coffee with a smile as bright as the screen on my phone. I’ll take… — Kewayne Wadley Copy Share Image
“I took the numbers off the clock & slipped them in her mouth, Each time I thought of her. Whether she moves… — Kewayne Wadley Copy Share Image
“I’m a man of integrity. My heart is locked and I have given you the only key.” — Delano Johnson Copy Share Image
“There is a tender breeze Wafting around here Feel it from your Soul You will see Magic over here Did I just… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“Poet has no power over the muse, It's the muse who powers the poet. Best of poetry is an act of selfless… — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“I serve him because he appreciates being served. He serves me because he’s humble enough to, and I’m his peace. I don’t… — Marion Bekoe Copy Share Image
“BY THE SEA:POEMS OF LOVE, LONGING, AND LUST" Dedication： This poetry collection is dedicated to the first poet, the last poet, and… — Feng Zhou Copy Share Image
“Love in the heart tingles the stomach - Kissing with butterfly wings on the lips - Seen star for star, millions of… — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
“Love, comes to steal you like a thief in the night. It aims to take your most precious from you. It gags,… — Nicolenya Caltman Copy Share Image
“Love is not a sentence. It is a pattern. You can whisper it with your mouth, or you can prove it with… — Marion Bekoe Copy Share Image
“Poet has no power over the muse, it's the muse who powers the poet.” — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“Love is degradation as well as salvation, When unselfish we rise, when selfish we fall.” — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“Love Liberty Bondage (The Sonnet) Love is liberty, love is bondage, This won't make sense to an egotist. Love is liberty when… — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“Heart; I named my lass sweetly; She danced to the mundane tunes of daftness; By nature she was midsummer madness; Or rather… — Ranjani Ramachandran Copy Share Image
“Bygones" The weatherman says heavy rain, instead it dribbles like an old man unable to urinate. In the small orbit of the… — Robert Karaszi Copy Share Image
