Poem – “See you Stronger” – Love Poetry – 6/4/2021

A heart takes its journey,Takes its tollTo the beats of a staircaseWith the jog upon its slope,To find you seatedWith blue to the skies of your eyes,While messages are folded in your hands,As Heaven was never warmer. Your smile,An elegance I have awaited.Though you will not trust me,Remaining in my flame,As I am,I adore the […]

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Poetry Book – Released! – “A Slender Little Romance” – Purchase a Copy as your Support

https://www.amazon.com/Slender-Little-Romance-Peter-Wyatt/dp/1733382232/ref=sr_1_2?dchild=1&keywords=a+slender+little+romance&qid=1601562160&sr=8-2 Within this collection, the reader will discover the words of a young man, whose personal life has experienced the up and down avenues of love. Like a heart, love has beats and rhythm. Love is the feeling that has us stay for those patiently awaited moments. Love is timeless. Romantic poetry is a way […]

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To my Love…

There is nothing so decimating as the heart giving up. It is why I won’t. You are everything. My light would diminish, if I stopped loving you. It is a light that cannot vanish. My love! My light! My world. You are everything. My eyes fill with tears at the thought of smelling your hair, […]

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Poem – “Seeds to Sever” – Love Poetry – 6/11/2021

Scorn magnetizesEveryday blood-flows,Captures you in the nearest puddleAs your eyes set with the sun.Flown with white flags upon your back,As strain comes to hold youTo bring curtains uponEach spare ray of sunshine. A clear springWith heat that stretchesFor the thinnestObstacle to overcome,The longest rope,The deepest haze. A descent to a puddle,As vapor makes arrangementIn your […]

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Poem – “Tension to Fulfill” – Romanticism – 6/11/2021

How many eyedropsOf deceptionCan be what leaves the markUpon the resurrecting spark?We make the drama believableWhat with every chainThat binds us. To each scarBirthed upon the abdomen,For each faded painWe thought had closedIts connection,To seal ourselves into turmoilLost uponVeins in the frozen soil. A lost hourEngirdled in an unneeded,Blanketing embrace.The wielder shows their current,Drawn from […]

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Poem – “Wearied Crawl” – Romanticism – 6/11/2021

Down, you fallTo abode, fullIn your symptomsFor salvation’s call.A pair of dropletsCease their declineFrom radiant eyes,So dark. A keepingTo what is weepingInside of you,The less you give up,The more to cling uponWith departure to each noteYou had ever spoke.To speak, again. Teardrop,Blood droplet.A sight upon what leaves,With no apparent grief.True to heartFor those who depart,While […]

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Poem – “Faded Photograph” – Romanticism – 6/7/2021

How countless the sunsets.How bright the moon,As we hold upright this cupDrunk from, to our stuporWithin the intricate intertwine,For multiple pathsTo our destination. Adjacent memoryDeparted, from my left handTo the silence that freezes our shadowsIn the mist, within the fogAs the one entityThat remains to kissOur frozen cheeks. How spiraling, the motionsWe abandoned as ripplesIn […]

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Poem – “Part-Time Romance” – Love Poetry – 6/7/2021

Here, stories cryWithin the turning pagesOnwards to the furthest future. As a mile presenting hopeWashes ashore,It drifts in our handsAll the tears with the rose petalsThat would not melt slower,From faces and abandoned vases. At the first page,A blank slate foldsTo each brutal sighFrom the laughing ocean.One that promised another taleTo be told,Without a sweeping […]

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Poem – “Nothing, besides the Love” – Love Poetry – 6/7/2021

Let nothing elseBesides the loveComfort us with shadows,Build up our hopesTo the universe’s expanseWithin our non-stop silence.While the moon will attempt to eclipseOur sun, on the night’s behalf,We are warm in the armsThat will last,Wrapped as curtainsIn the bridging veins. With every songSold from our heart,Dying petals will hear usNever faltering to the awakening sound,An […]

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Poem – “Among Velvet Ruins” – Romanticism – 6/6/2021

Show your symptomsFor your faint disregardTo what is stagedAs the props upon the lake,Washed in velvet tears,A material to soakAll of nothing. Sadness reusesBleak waters that crawlTo your knees, given bentTo another source of devotion,With the submissionThat leaves you to drainYour discolored eyes. The sun never warmed you,With it at your back,With heaviness for all […]

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