Emily and Ethan: A Twist of Fate
Verona awakened to the gentle embrace of summer, its streets alive with the echoes of love stories past. For Emily and Ethan, the dawn of a new season brought with it a twist of...
Short stories & poems for everyone from everyone
Verona awakened to the gentle embrace of summer, its streets alive with the echoes of love stories past. For Emily and Ethan, the dawn of a new season brought with it a twist of...
Inspirational Love Poems Of all things that pass away, Love prevails. Love is deep. It seeps through every aspect of our lives, Filling them in irreversible ways. When someone leaves us, Their love stays...
Poem Singing happy tunes without a shove Such a dedicated woman, easy to claim She is responsible for giving me belief in real love She will be the last woman that will carry my...
Love Poems I cannot rule your destiny, not even mine, I cannot give you hope, it’s so divine, I cannot make your dreams come true, forgive, I wish I could… but life is...
Short Love Poems When you speak to me of love You speak to me of attraction Two egos magnetized By mutual manipulation Lust, as they call it Physical, mental, emotional Playing at push-and-pull...
Collection of Poems Soul Love A boy and girl talk of love, the windows of their souls glittering, forgetting the black backdrop of their dark mental temples setting contrast for the sparkles escaping their eyes. New love, old...
Short Love Poems After seven years As our cells have changed over Cocoons were shed As emotions shifted Changed Altered We knew then we’d never again be The ones the other fell in...
Abstract Love Poems How far did the same thing go when the rest of us practice you lay in the sun the grass feels like completion home base trees whispering lullabies sit next...
Love Poems My proclamation to you I proclaim to you, You are the soul Bringing my life to life. Your nourishing love Is the instrument To my salvation. Encompassing my heart ardently. Possessing...
Love Poems There is a face I love. A skin I crave to press against. Eyes I never refuse. Ears perked and stretched at my wrestling cries. Hands I must handle. Legs that...