A micropoem about desire cuz I'd go every depth with you
His love makes me grow
A poem about need
We are a modern-day Romeo and Juliet; I just hope we get a better ending, they died... (a freestyle flow)
I wish there was room for me somewhere in his reality
I falter, he punishes
A micropoem about how much she suffocates him as a "friend"
Don't take for granted the people in your life because they could be gone at any moment
Does he really mean the terrible things he says about me?
He's everything I want and how very deep the need
A poem about triangulation. There'd be zero issues if they were "just friends". But they're not, and he doesn't love her but she's got her hooks in him anyway fully knowing she's keeping him from TRUE LOVE or any real chance of HAPPINESS
He is a man of steel that I burn for
How to love a demon part 12. I'm sorry, that's not fair, I don't think he is a demon at all, and neither does this poem...
He has my heart and I have his
His heart is cold and dilapidated 🖕
His gaze strips me of my peasant title, his touch makes me a queen
Real freedom is being allowed to be yourself around others and that's my kind of friendship & love. A photo-poem (yes it's me in the photo)
His darkness is beautiful and so a love poem for him.
Poetry is sacred
Life is a numbers game and I am always last (if at all)...
A micropoem about regret and anger
Everyone thinks they got me figured out
I can't fly away because he clipped my wings and now taunts me like I am prey
If you lay down your arms, I will lay down my pride.
They don't belong together and I'll never be jealous of her. I KNOW MY WORTH. They are both leeches.
unrequited love is sketchy territory
You can take the poetry out of love but can you take the love out of poetry. A poem about love.
A love poem that would like to be a song + a crappy snap of me
A feel good happy rhyme
It's possible he's the best antidepressant in the universe.
HIS LOVE IS PUTRID
A micropoem about isolation and apathy
A micropoem about longing
The beauty of language it evolves but so does my love for him.
Written for my muse for the mere sight of him creates an alphabet in me + snap
A happy poem about feeling alive + link to spoken word reading on Tuners
Dreaming of his kiss...
A tiny, loving poem about joy
Checkmate, please. A Queen who loves her Knight.
Memories are fleeting but forever