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POEM STARTER
'In your arms, I found my home.'
Use this line to close a romantic poem in any style.
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You ask me why I am constantly running.
I am holding out on being someone worthy of happiness.
I realize it is at your expense.
Time only made my resentment grow fonder.
You won’t wait around forever.
But permanence is not a promise I can make.
My soul is bound to yours.
Loving you is like having a fifth limb.
Losing you and living without you was like learning how to walk again.
I know you lik...
You are
Lovely
everything about you
is my favorite
i love your hair
light brown
so soft when my hands run through it
it feels like cotton candy
I love your eyes
green like the forests
deep
filled with untold stories
you’ll tell me one day
i love the birthmarks on your neck
i love your cupids bow
it gives you the sweetest smile
that made me fall in love with you
at first glance
i love your abs
sc...
Beneath the stars, in twilight's gentle glow,
Where snowflakes dance, and whispering winds blow,
Amid the world that often feels unknown,
In your arms, my love, I've found my home.
Your warmth, a haven from the winter's chill,
Each heartbeat shared, a moment's time stood still,
In laughter's echo, in a tender sigh,
With you, my love, the world feels right, not awry.
The fire's glow, ...
i brace myself,
against the cold wind.
it cuts me down,
makes me bleed again.
the rocks dig,
into my bare feet.
i stumble on,
too stubborn to admit defeat.
the rain pelts down on me,
laughing at my weakness.
freezing my bones.
and all that it reaches.
i’ll fight,
like i always do.
it cannot win.
i must get through.
the thunder bellows,
as i try to run.
“you’ll never get away,...
On a snowy Christmas Eve in the quaint town of Pinebrook, the streets glowed with festive lights, and the air was filled with the scent of pine and cinnamon. Amelia walked briskly through the falling snow, her heart heavy with loneliness despite the cheerful surroundings. She had moved to Pinebrook for work, leaving behind friends and family, and now found herself spending the holidays alone.
As ...
it might be cliché,
but i walk into your arms,
and all of a sudden i know what peace feels like.
it feels like sun streaming through windows,
little dust particles dancing through the rays,
it feels like the warm smell of fresh bread,
baked with a little too much sugar and a little to much joy,
it feels like not being able to sleep at night,
going out to lay under the stars and wonder at the vas...
Calmly she stepped
an invisible wall shattered
her hope regained
after taking a step
she thought she would never take
a flame relit
as if gasoline set on fire
and though the mustakes we all make
cause an invisible wall
we can tape these torn oages
and never again fall
She let herself be held
in his calming embrace
as he assured her
you are ok
…
🫀...
In your arms I found my home,
Like seriously, really though,
Your arms are the first place I’ve felt safe,
In what feels like a million days,
Holding your hand makes mine feel empty now,
I miss looking at you and you looking back down,
I really truly have never felt this before,
I didn’t want to walk back out that door,
I would’ve stayed there playing games,
Sure I was tired but til the morni...
I was blinded.
They stole that from me.
They stole my voice.
They stole everything, I couldn’t write.
I couldn’t type.
But I always stayed kind. Sometimes I lied. Mostly I told all truth.
You saw through it all my love, I saw through yours. You are my strength when I am weak, you are my voice when I couldn’t speak, you saw the best that was in me. Lifted me up when I couldn’t reach, you gave...
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