A trillion words are whirling in my head behind a non-syllabic lyric called silence. But it is in you my soul feels the poetry which
Category: Love
heartbeats
She is an imperfect thief who steals stardust from the empty space to weave poetries of infinite permutations in her own ways. You can see
No matter how imperfect we are, and unmatching we are I can not give up on you. If you too felt it.. When I saw
the way you need to be loved is a myth in your head.. there is nothing like that.. after all love is a sensible nonsense
Yesterday I walked in the woods in a moonlit night seeking nothing, but just immersing in. … And then I heard the Moon asking ‘what
Here I’m after a long bubble bath Close your eyes now Follow the scent Touch me, Feel me, It’s my turn now You can’t stop
When I love, I love like I just met him yesterday and I’ve never been hurt.. When I love, I love like He is the
Love is not a trade Can love be a trade..? Never.. okay..let me ask this way, whether you hear or not, can a wind-chime stop
You are the aura of love turning stirring moments into a paradise of entwining moonbeams You are that February flower where I cherish every moment
I don’t miss you, but I miss your vibes I miss the connection I thought I can vibe on my own I thought I can
My love language is as firm as a hard algorithm, meant for only him but kind of illiterate failing to express hiding a lot within
The notion of Love at first sight The notion of Love at first sight always made me raise my one eyebrow as I could never
Being stroked by the moments from past memories started to drizzle in the dark Flooded eyes began to leak ceaselessly drenching the ocean blue quilt
Lips on fire, grazing tongue on skin, warmth of breath behind ears, fingers sliding around, screams over whispers, stormy passions, turning me on, luring me
maybe dreams come true maybe you’ll meet them again maybe they’ve changed their mind maybe they won’t let you down again maybe you would be
Feel so good that I got featured on a poetry blog, Fevers of The mind.com. Getting published gives your writing credibility. When your work is
When I say I love you, I mean I will go on loving you as I can never unlove you Again and again I’m falling
Do you love me? Yes How much do you love me? Thiiiiiiiis muchhhhhhh …….(spread hands and emphasized words) ————– Spread hands and emphasized heavy words..
The waves are loved so much As it makes us feel everything And nothing at the same time The waves are loved so much As
Every morning he goes to the waterfall where the rainy clouds hold his melting mind where the misty buds hum his waiting tales where the