Romanticpoem Stories

Some stories are meant to be lived. Some are meant to be written. This is a collection of everything I couldn't say. Of love that felt like home, yet somehow made me lose myself. Of people we wanted to keep, but had to let go. Of conversations that ended too soon, feelings that stayed too long, and nights when sleep was easier than facing our own thoughts. कभी किसी को इतना चाहा है कि उसे पाने से ज़्यादा, उसे खोने का डर सताने लगे? Or maybe, like me, you're simply trying to make sense of all the things you feel but never know how to say. So here are my "Jo Keh Nahi Payi " थोड़ी मोहब्बत, थोड़ी शिकायत, थोड़ा इंतज़ार, कुछ अधूरे ख़्वाब, कुछ आख़िरी अलविदा, और उन सबके बीच एक लड़की जो हर बार किसी को खोकर थोड़ी-सी खुद को पा गई। So, if you've ever felt too much, loved too deeply, or stayed awake with words you couldn't say..... welcome to my "Jo Keh Nahi Payi " शायद इन पन्नों के बीच तुम्हें अपना कोई अधूरा किस्सा भी मिल जाए।

This poetry collection is in memory of one of the purest souls I've ever met, she is just amazing. She doesn't know how many of my poems she has inspired. she is my favourite of muses. Get ready to meet her in my words , your imagination. You'll realise there's someone in your life, Whom you can call 'Cupcake ".

🖤Disclaimer: This poetry collection is about sexual desire of a woman for a man that keeps appearing in her dreams. So some poems may contain some explicity, sensual words, etc. . . . . He once appeared in my dream... Then he appeared for the second time... He appeared again in my dream. Is he trying to say something? That is an answer I cannot find. It happened again this week, like it always does. Is he trying to tell me that he is mine? - EVA

Some things don't leave you. They become part of you. Despite Everything, Here I Am is a collection of poetry about love, grief, anxiety, heartbreak, anger, survival, and the pieces of ourselves we lose along the way. These poems weren't written from the other side of healing. They were written in the middle of it-in the moments when everything hurt, when nothing made sense, and when simply continuing felt like an act of defiance. This isn't a story about coming out untouched. It's about being changed by everything that tried to break you-and still being able to say: Despite everything, here I am.

For the distance that somehow feels like devotion, for a name that lingers long after the conversation ends, for all the tenderness I have nowhere else to put. Some loves are not meant to be explained- only carried. -Noir

My Eternal Love For You.

Moonlit Dreams: Poems of Love and Longing A heartfelt journey through the stages of romance, from unexpected beginnings to deep fulfillment. 🦋💗🦋

Just something I feel..and I'm sure I'm not the only one.

Hindi poetry

NINE SHADES OF EYESHADOW By Caius Solus NINE SHADES OF EYESHADOW is my journey through the many colors of love, heartbreak, and healing. Through nine symbolic eyeshadow shades, I explore the emotions that shaped me-from the sweetness of first love and the courage to love deeply, to the pain of betrayal, the weight of loss, and the quiet peace of letting go. Each poem is a reflection of a chapter I lived, a feeling I carried, and a lesson I learned. Together, these shades tell the story of how love changed me, broke me, rebuilt me, and ultimately taught me how to find light even in the darkest colors.

You've spent a lifetime staring at the Forbidden Rung. I am a bit late, but let me show you what it looks like from the other side.

A Poem About Loving Someone Who Can't Love You Back

"Even if you had these memories with that person, either good or bad, it doesn't make any less of it being special or extraordinary. It may be imperfect but it doesn't mean that it's not beautiful and the beauty of it is that time may pass but you can always get to cherish that feeling that you have through good times or bad." - Queen Anne A poetry compilation of poems made with sweet memories :)

I offered my hand to you so we could dance the night so gracefully, and the moon pretended she didn't notice how we looked at each other.

"For the hearts that feel too much, too often, too deeply. These poems are for you" This is a collection of feelings that you all might be bearing. I just want to be someone who understands you.

❀𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕥𝕣𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕕...❀

Here I have written poems that came straight from my heart, with a hope to melt someone heart.

A (very short) poem collection about a blooming and then faltering romance between two people.

Selected Poems from my fourth book WOODED WINDOWS By Strider Marcus Jones ~ Book Poetry ~ Publisher http://www.lulu The poems in this book reflect on my journey through life, love, the Arab Spring and Occupy Movement. As a socialist and one of the 99%, this book is about love, social revolution and the eternal struggle for equality and justice. In these poems, I look into and out of the wooded windows of the past, present and future and become romantic and erotic, political and spiritual. I am a pagan peasant in this poverty and paradise, chained to the same land in serfdom, but trying to climb the tree of life and reach the branches of freedom.