Love

Love Cycle

“Fluffy pancakes! Mountain of chocolate bars!”, she mirthfully uttered as she enjoyed the cloud nine. There goes the ecstasy of butterflies in her stomach with the thoughts of him. She was elated with the idea of falling in love arrayed with glitz and glamour. She was, back then, unstoppable until Read more…

By Czarina Anne Posadas, ago
Love

Falling For You!!

Falling for you ..!! Falling for you was not my mistake It was more like an inspiration Closer to a love No one could describe I knew it It won’t be same without you  Still falling for you was my choice I made sure you were loved By kiss of Read more…

By Rhitwik Vashishtha, ago
Love

Small Gestures

Words on paper, words written and words in the air, They accompany thoughts instead of being out there.. Words that can be said but never find their way out, They never break the chains that hold them inside the mouth.. Maybe it is a simple I Love You or just Read more…

Love

His Last Girl..!

His last girl..!! Seems like yesterday Started talking with the first hello With unknown expressions Seems like an hour before Met, smiled, & walked Complimented her deep blue eyes With mascara Offered her roses & candies She had chosen to reject long back. Her puffed rosy cheeks Where like a Read more…

By Rhitwik Vashishtha, ago
Love

Paroxysm of WE!

One day, There will be no gain, There will be no rain, One fine day, my silly face will not blaze on your phone’s screen and there will be no contact with my name’s feed. On that day, we’ll make our thoughts peacefully slide and let our destinies hopefully guide. Read more…

By Pranjali Malhotra, ago
Love

Dream to not dream

And yesterday, I dreamt about you. The way, you said “let’s not ruin the day”, and the way,  I replied that today can never be ruined. How your inquisitive eyes questioned me and how I happily responded “Because you’re not a dream”. A dream, to not dream.

By Devika Krishnadas, ago
Love

The Echo

I love you so much that my heart aches. It will almost explode with a tremendous longing. I want to tear open this illusion of our separation, but the reality is cruel and savage because when I open my eyes to a new morning, you aren’t here. It’s not that Read more…

By Amaia Truong, ago
Love

Far Away

I lay in my bed and think about you, I love you so much, I don’t know what to do, Even you’re far away, you’re still in my heart, But still there’s a pain in my heart and, It becomes a tear in my eyes. Being far away from you Read more…

By Angelica Mendoza, ago
Love

I saw you

I saw you, the other day, in the mall, while crossing the street, while talking to a friend, while walking in the park, while driving to a distance, while drinking my coffee, while reading my novel, while observing the neighborhood, while looking at the window, while watching my favourite game… Read more…

By Chit Lumibao, ago
Love

I Love You

When it comes to this three words, there can be a lot of pressure behind. When do we say it? What do we mean by that? Who says it first? Is there a right moment to say it? Does the timing play any role in it? What if we don’t get Read more…

By Lea, ago
Love

Love Without Flaws

God’s Love is a beautiful thing Revealed via an awesome deed Reflecting the tangibility of my worth Void of any human work I messed up big time But God gave Jesus to be sin for me just in time I am a recipient of God’s unique kind of love Even Read more…

By Faith Okpoyo, ago
Love

One Day, I’ll Let Go

Have I ever moved on, Or was I just pretending? Has the pain stopped, Or am I starting to get numb? Have I forgotten my feelings? Have I finally let got? Cause it seems like I’m still her, Like I never moved at all. Will I ever be able to Read more…

By Ace Centeno, ago
Love

Silently in love

~A date with Love~ Silently in love with the visiting dreams of a new dawn. Silently in love with the building hums of a cool noon. Silently in love with the soothing trances of a beautiful dusk. Silently in love with the calming breezes of a lonely night. Silently in Read more…

By Martin Brian, ago
Love

Dating as a Black Muslimah

I consider myself to be extremely blessed, growing up in a two parent middle class home; living with an example of black love and excellence. My mother was married and pregnant with my older brother at my age. I’m sure she looks at me confused, why I’m still single and Read more…

By Kareemah Weaver, ago
Love

Is It Worth Another Try?

I can still remember the first time I saw you. There’s something about you that I notice. I am sure, it’s not your looks, you were never the one that could launch a thousand ships. You’re quiet and snob, so definitely, it’s just my curiosity that drives me to notice Read more…

By Sheena Martirez, ago
Life

Letters to India

Dearest Sudesh, Thank you for beautiful nights under the Delhian moon. Though we had tried to savour it and make it last, our rainbow moments have become a memory of the now unspoken past… mystical nights had ended too soon. I still think about the days we had dreamt into Read more…

By Sherell Bernard, ago
Love

Nerve Endings Walk

these promiscuous emotions that unclothed before your eyes yearn only to be loved but harlot feelings are never understood judge not my impurities I only search for meaning and to know love before this body dies

By Sherell Bernard, ago
Love

Our God, our family

You, oh Lord, are our family… all our family… family to all… all are Your family! May we ever praise Thee in giving us such grace in making us… Allowing us to be Your family… to be a part of Your family… to consider us family at all. We love Read more…

By Gail Brookshire, ago
Love

la lettre

Dearest William, It was never my intention to tell you lies, but how could I have let you know just how badly your words had hurt me deep inside? So I had to pretend my love was never real and allow you to doubt the way I once whispered to Read more…

By Sherell Bernard, ago
Love

Mom

Being so far though, You’re here, somehow, I miss you, And want you now. Miles away, Why so far? You get to be here, Because I feel like a lonely star.

By AVANI SINGHAL, ago
Love

Tomorrow

Tomorrow I may not see you smiling at me, Tucking hair behind your ears. I may never feel your presence when the perfume fades away, And the spark dies before setting a fire. Tomorrow I may not see your jaw line graced by that beard, Or look at you chewing Read more…

By Amrita Roy, ago
Love

Morning mischief

Stubborn as she is beautiful, gets on my nerves, drives me nuts; Hard to believe, I am normally the stubborn one, just for fun though; She lies next to me, all calm and innocent, I love how warm she is; Then it hits me, I have to do this; I silently Read more…

By Wendo Kenyanito, ago
Love

Summer kissed ice

How’s the saying goes…It’s always the quiet ones. Not in a million years you’d call her that. She loves to be on a display; in the centre of the storm. She’s the joker. She’s the actress. She’s the top hat. She wears her heart on her sleeve; her naivety charms, Read more…

By Lizardin Bain, ago
Love

‘No,’ she said.

If love were a flower watered by a soul’s pure shower, this flower would only blossom on a truly loving bosom; blest with feelings more tender, thoughts more kind, than for kin or kith. This flower would only be fair to sprout out, sprite-like but real: God’s herb to heal Read more…

By Wendo Kenyanito, ago
Love

Soulmate

If I gave you roses would put them in a vase? Or would you try to hide them keeping them around just in case? If I asked you to come over what would you say? Would you deny my invitation or come over right away? If I called you late Read more…

By Kim Colquitt, ago
Love

I am SO grateful

As I look back on my life, it is clear that You were always there, Even in my stubbornness, You still cared for me And proved Yourself to BE My Rock, my Refuge, my Defense, my Healer and my Provider, You shined Your light so bright on me, So much Read more…

By Cherylene Nicholas, ago
Love

Little Poem Of Love

Little Poem of Love sheer morning in the dunes flutes in the wind play a sequence of notes across the horizon the ocean constant the ocean ever changing cathedral of song my heart a strange divinity night opaque night of the full moon imagine your hands surrounded by voices gliding Read more…

Love

The Elegance Of Things

I wish I could say that my mind is empty. It isn’t. Instead, it’s filled with a piercing constant ringing of thousands of small bells and a cacophony of vibrations. I think of a Philip Glass Symphony of sounds pitched invisible. Maybe a multitude of dogs whistles simultaneously blown. So, Read more…

Love

Faith

Want me to believe? Follow the path you describe? Demonstrate the gift Lead me through a faithful day Show me love of life

By Von Smith, ago
Love

Why?

Why do you want me? You spend your time with others Then come back to me Wanting all my tenderness But giving nothing

By Von Smith, ago
Love

I Want To

I want to say it, I want to say I love you; but you are not here or I would hold you closer, whisper in your ear the words that you long to hear. Perhaps I should call express my heart on the phone in those tender words that make Read more…

By Jez Farmer, ago
Love

Heartbeat

The automatic doors slid open and I stepped through, hesitating at the threshold. I thought about the hard day that I had ahead of me. I look out to the parking lot, it was barren, only a few cars could be seen. No visitors were here yet, just the staff Read more…

By Rosalie Scorza, ago
Love

To His Lady Love

You crash my mirror that reflects this reality; burrowed in a heap of propagated lies; a false story you wish to pass to your folks; always playing victim; ego recreates your wishful dream, and it’s a shame your song reflects historic falsehood and betrayal and lust-marching in the streets of Read more…

By Wendo Kenyanito, ago
Love

You are Enough, You are Loved

Recently, a member of my family shared a post on facebook about some of the thoughts that go through their mind daily. The post said: I’m not pretty enough, I’m not skinny enough, I’m not good enough, I’m not smart enough, I’m not talented enough. These thoughts go through my Read more…

By Zaire Lee, ago
Love

To: My Love

I’m so proud of you. Your ambition inspires me. You can have anyone in this world, but still you desire only me. I don’t take that for granted. It makes me adore you more. What I feel for you is beyond superficial. I love you from my core. You’re so Read more…

By Jakeira James, ago
Love

Love

Love is such a weird thing. It sometimes can hurt. Sometimes you love the wrong people. Or the broken ones. I prefer the broken ones, because even though they are hard to love, they are like art. They know how it feels like to be alone, so they make sure Read more…

By Remininsce, ago
Love

Orphaned Heart

Beautiful trauma what have we done.. How do we stop what has begun.. So bright on fire is our love.. So high on life we live above.. The highest highs lifting us up Until our cup overflows with the sweetest of love.. something dark has taken control sorrow has invaded Read more…

By LaMarr Wenrich, ago
Love

Withering Love

I see your back’s facing me, sleeping and not moving. I used to hug it so tightly, I used to embrace it whenever I want to. Those city lights from tall buildings on the background decorates the night sky, separated by a wide glass of window. Blurry because my eyes Read more…

Love

Love`

A love letter written, Encased in a broken heart. Love done the right way, Yet ended all the same, For what, But the fickle whims of another. For none lament in torment so, Then those denied their lover’s hold, One deserts in cowardice, The other picks up the pieces. Still Read more…

By Dakota Toney, ago
Love

Our Journey

When I first met you, I sensed your depth, when asked to believe you, I wept. Everytime I thought about you, my heart skipped a beat, whenever I met you, my body turned up with heat. I was scared to be around you, I won’t lie, with my growing anxiety Read more…

By Shivani Dubey, ago
Love

Love is my Anchor

  There is so much pain, anger, jealousy, bitterness in our world. Some days my tender heart can’t take it. I see myself curled in the fetal position in a lonely corner of my mind. Balled up there, aching, feeling all the hurt of those around me. People I know, Read more…

By Dean Rasmussen, ago