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  • Poetry » Romantic
    Love Songs on Tattered Sleeves
    3

    When finding our love was as important as finding ourselves; we would chase our fear through these cold dead streets. When our voices hadn't yet been heard, our bleeding hearts ...


    aaoftulsa - Dec 19, 2012 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic
    Love Songs on Tattered Sleeves
    7

    When finding our love was as important as finding ourselves; we would chase our fear through these cold dead streets. When our voices hadn't yet been heard, our bleeding hearts ...


    aaoftulsa - Dec 19, 2012 - 1 min read

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    (This is what my brain comes up with when I should be studying for finals.) She told me once that she never knew her knight in shining armor would be ...


    EmilyofREL - Dec 18, 2012 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic, Narrative
    Records and Rain
    8

    Your voice still lays in my mind like a bedded lover. And each time I recall it, I find something else. Deeper meanings. How I wanted to believe you when ...


    TinyDancer - Dec 16, 2012 - 4 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic, Narrative
    A Little Shop of Hearts
    2

    A poem built as a parallel to my own situation, except it changes towards the end. May lack proper rhythm.


    CelticaNoir - Dec 15, 2012 - 7 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic, Lyrical
    Dawning
    4

    What isit that pulls me— beckons me out of this dark, velvet wasteland? What creature? What body? What force? A fizzling pop breaks the calm waves of this vast and ...


    TinyDancer - Dec 15, 2012 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic, Dramatic
    If I wanted to...
    8

    If I wanted to die right now, Would you die with me? Can I take you down, love? Will you keep my company? If I wanted to cry right now, ...


    LiseyLu - Dec 13, 2012 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic, Lyrical
    King of Clouds
    7

    King of Clouds I've fallen and I've no desire to get back up. The journey was magical and floating here is perfect. Come and be my King of Clouds. All ...


    mShujin - Dec 10, 2012 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Realistic, Romantic
    Roadside Bench
    4

    I see now why they put park benches on the side of the road. It is so you can sit on a night like this, pulling your thin jacket around ...


    nomadpenguin - Dec 7, 2012 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic, Dramatic
    Letting go is hard.
    3

    You may not like this But I'm letting go. Don't make me depend on you any longer, Cause I feel my own feelings shattering into forgotten fragments. Any other ...


    Nook - Dec 6, 2012 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic
    The Key.
    2

    You were the first to have the key. At least, that’s what my heart told me. The heart that is always so careful. It told me in the way it ...

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    AshleyT13 - Dec 4, 2012 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic, Realistic
    Sometimes when I miss you
    15

    i. Sometimes when I miss you, I write stories of love and redemption of long journeys and leaving the past behind Sometimes when I miss you, I ...


    indieeloise - Dec 4, 2012 - 8 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic
    Don't Give up on Me
    2

    I'm terrified of losing you. Without you, I am nothing. You are my laugh, You are my smile, You are the spark of life. Like a star taking ...


    SmileILoveYou - Dec 3, 2012 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Lyrical, Romantic
    Fireflies over the Mississippi
    5

    Fireflies over the Mississippi Your visit passed so quickly, I think, Driving past fog-strewn Christmas lights With your glass doll swaying, almost pink, Under the mirror that points back ...


    IceCreamMan - Dec 3, 2012 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Romantic
    The Truth About You
    5

    Every inch of you is gorgeous Each ounce a thing of beauty All pieces of you are perfect And this I see so truthfully Your fine hair as smooth as ...


    DarknecrosisX - Dec 2, 2012 - 1 min read


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