It feels like the worst of winter, all the nights when you're not here like standing in a flooded street, cold breath floating in the...

Let's travel beyond the shallows far from the safety of the shore tip-toe through hidden caverns holding hands while we explore let's...

I only want to use the prettiest words to describe you, but when pen meets paper it's too hard to choose. My page is blank, because my...

He spoke. She listened. Her eyes began to glisten. As the dance of rejection commenced.

A winter-themed poem based in Melbourne, Australia.

Sometimes it's better to just let go.

A poem about waiting for love.