In the touches of our secret haven,
shadows dance and whispers sing,
I trace the map of your silken skin,
A journey into the sacred, the profound, the divine.
With fingertips like whispers of wind,
I explore valleys and peaks of your... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 225 Views added 4 days ago
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In your absence, my heart echoes loud,
A symphony of longing, wrapped in a shroud.
Your lips, once sweet, now a bitter trace,
The taste of your words, an acidic embrace.
Each word you speak, a flame that chars,
Yet, I crave the burn, admiring... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 241 Views added 5 days ago
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In the heart of ancient forests, where sunbeams waltz on tops of trees,
Roosevelt elk stands tall, his antlers crowned like autumn eaves.
His eyes held secrets whispered by the wind, and hooves imprinted tales,
For he was more than flesh and... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 176 Views added 6 days ago
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Silent whispers of the night,
Two souls dance, their spirits alight.
Entwined in passion's fervent embrace,
Seeking the secrets of each other's grace.
With every touch, an explosion unfolds,
A journey of desire, so carnal and bold.
To know... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 171 Views added 7 days ago
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Beams of soft moonlight, where shadows conspire,
I feel the ghost of your breath, a lingering fire.
It dances across my skin, a whispered refrain,
A memory of touch, etched in every vein.
Your lips, once warm, now echo in the cold,
A... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 254 Views added 11 days ago
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In the quiet corners of our souls, Where truth and moral fiber reside, We yearn for a world where whispers Of compassion and common sense Echo louder than the clamor of conflict.
Why, then, does peace elude our grasp? Is it because we forget to... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 30 Views added 11 days ago
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As we give to shared moments, Where words become whispers, And glances linger like the last notes of a fading melody, There lies intimacy.
It’s not grand gestures or extravagant displays, But the simple act of noticing, Of touching the other’s... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 24 Views added 11 days ago
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Wrapped in the warmth of morning sun, when stars still twinkle, A mother’s love blooms, unwavering and eternal. Her heart, a sanctuary for dreams and fears, Guides her child through laughter, through tears.
Unconditional, like the sun’s warm... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 32 Views added 11 days ago
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Beneath the waves, a leviathan's shadow crept,
A monstrous whale, its kinship wept.
It hunted its own, a terror unfurled,
Depriving the Quileute of the gifts of the world.
Meat and oil, the lifeblood of the tribe,
Stolen by the beast, a dark... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 44 Views added 13 days ago
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In the hush of night, where whispers dwell,
The unloved, not lost, in silence they tell
Of the cruelty within, a tempest unfurled,
Breath comes not easy in this unforgiving world.
"I am small," they confess, a truth so stark,
A tiny... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 187 Views added 14 days ago
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Beneath the azure sky's grand dome,
Nature's artistry freely roams.
In the quiet glade where dapples play,
The love for nature finds its way.
The rustling leaves sing songs of old,
Of emerald forests and sunlight bold.
The gentle breeze, a... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 362 Views added 16 days ago
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Every touch, a script of forever,
Every kiss, a bond so tender,
Your breath on my skin, a sweet torment,
Burns like honey set on fire, every moment spent.
I know every curve, every inch, a map so dear,
My mind can't let you go, it's crystal... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 181 Views added 16 days ago
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In the quiet folds of cosmic silk, I linger, A fragile wisp of stardust, yearning for release.
The ethereal touch beckons, a siren’s call, Whispering secrets woven into constellations.
Why do I crave the void, the cold embrace? Perhaps it’s the... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 25 Views added 1 month ago
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In the heart of the Pacific Northwest, where ancient forests whisper secrets to the wind, there dwells a solitary Quileute man. His name lost to time, he roams the rugged landscape, a silent guardian of the wild.
His skin bears the sun’s kiss,... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 22 Views added 1 month ago
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In the heart of a Woman, a tapestry unfolds, Woven with threads of love and secrets untold.
Her heart, once scorched by flames of sorrow, Still blooms with tenderness, come each morrow.
Playful laughter dances upon her lips, A symphony of joy,... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 27 Views added 1 month ago
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In the quiet chambers of my soul, Where shadows linger and memories unfold, I trace the contours of a love once whole, Now fractured, like shards of moonlight gold.
The heart, a fragile vessel, once ablaze, Ignited by the touch of your fingertips,... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 9 Views added 1 month ago
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In the vast expanse where stars are sown,
And galaxies dance in the great unknown,
I find myself a speck of dust,
Yet by the universe, I am robust.
For in this grand and endless night,
The stars have given me the gift of sight,
To wonder at... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 23 Views added 1 month ago
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In the depths of a heart where shadows dwell,
Lies a story of fear and pain to tell.
A fortress once bright, now dimmed by years,
Its walls inscribed with silent tears.
The people I let in, with steps unsure,
Left their marks, their presence... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 9 Views added 1 month ago
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In twilight’s tender grasp, she emerged, A wanderer from distant shores, Her eyes, twin pools of cerulean mystery, Held secrets whispered by the waves.
Her skin, kissed by suns unseen, Bore the warmth of forgotten lands, And her laughter—oh, her... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 19 Views added 1 month ago
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Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender
be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even the dull and the... – by Max Ehrmann | 152 Views added 3 months ago
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You are truly some kind of beautiful,
Sent from the heavens to touch my soul,
Reaching out and running my fingers down your face,
My heart has never felt this place,
Embracing true loves touches,
Bodies wrapped with responsive rushes,
... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 9 Views added 4 months ago
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Within the heavens there shines a Wondrous light,
When it touches the earth it is so glorious and bright,
Truly Heaven's touches are wonderful and pure,
That the beauty it touches will forever endure.
Your shining eyes and sultry lips,
Your... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 8 Views added 4 months ago
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Enchanted embers turn to flame
Upon mere mention of your name.
Carnal spirit entwines as bodies touch,
Enraptured deep within your clutch.
A sensual captive of your charms,
My body wants to feel your arms.
Your breath it stings in caressed... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 5 Views added 4 months ago
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Here I stand in opposition of the stars, lost … deep in space and time. Searching just to find my mind and put it still again, but my heart opposes my thoughts in this moment. A cold desperate and lonely place, breath fogs as it leaves my lips and... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 7 Views added 4 months ago
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If your heart stops beating, you forget to breathe.
If you just cannot think, your heart will remind you to love.
If your moment never comes, give a chance to care.
If your day feels like it stops, life will remind you.
With every heartbeat,... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 6 Views added 4 months ago
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As the eyes look deep into the foreboding,
The lips sit idle and lonely,
Sitting in deep thoughts of this day,
Softness of the hair getting its way.
Lips sultry yet stern,
Cheeks yearning yet turn,
Thoughts of old turning anew,
Beset eyes... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 6 Views added 5 months ago
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My heart once lit and full of life,
Became a boundless burden.
Words cut so deep by your knife,
My heart sheds blood, it is hurting.
A grasp out into the ethos of the universe,
The purity of darkness leaves me feeling blind.
Your touch now... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 8 Views added 6 months ago
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I cannot feel my heart,
I cannot taste my tears,
I cannot feel my pain,
My soul has left my body.
I cannot feel the grass,
I cannot taste the dew,
I cannot sense the wind,
My soul has left this planet.
I cannot feel the sun,
I cannot... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 11 Views added 6 months ago
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As my heart peers out onto this sullen’d battlefield called love, the ashes of a great battle are all that remains. The blood-soaked ravages of the heart brings a tear down my cheek, falling to the knees tattered armor clanks as my wounds ache. ... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 11 Views added 6 months ago
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If ever there was a dream so pure,
In my mind you will forever endure.
Looking across the vastness of this sea,
Lost deep in the mists you may always be.
Found your heart one day within a stone,
Nestled in the sands of time all alone.
... – by Chris Morganroth | 21 Views added 6 months ago
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In the dark bitter cold of night cupping the earth,
Crispness cutting in the darkest emptiness.
Impending but seemingly never-ending birth,
Slightest crest of orange hews in the bitterness.
Adrift in the air fires begin simple brilliance,
As... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 9 Views added 7 months ago
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Within these amber pools I am adrift deep in your soul,
My heart forever lost in the warmth of your glow.
Waves of emotion crashing against my mind,
Like the oceans shores pounded into sublime.
Pure effervescent touches across your skin,
... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 15 Views added 7 months ago
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Ode to the flames that kiss the earth,
Moving slowly across the soils.
Scorched removing the signs of birth,
Gone forever as if toiled.
Awash in the annals of time,
Rebirth seems to be eternal.
Seeds give way to sublime,
Birthing within... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 20 Views added 9 months ago
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As I begin to close my eyes, I can see your face.
I feel your gentle touch and unforgettable embrace.
I can feel my hand within yours, Together as one.
My heart begins to race and pound like the beat of a drum.
I feel you beside me, and you... – by Chris Morganroth | 20 Views added 9 months ago
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My special girl is so special and true,
This little girl turned my heart from blue
When she was born nearly broke my heart
The lord nearly tore her apart.
She came to me in a bundle of joy,
Made me feel like a little boy,
As she grew brought... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 34 Views added 1 year ago
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The dew filled morn of an April day,
It doth bring thought of hope and newness,
It’s that beautiful month just before May,
Bringing beams to blooms and cheerfulness.
The heart is nurtured from the warmth of glow,
Even the grass as I run my... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 154 Views added 1 year ago
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You may be hurt, you may feel pain
You may fall hard in to a soul again.
If you fall I will catch you, this I promise
Into my heart forever a prisoner of... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 16 Views added 1 year ago
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As I begin to close my eyes, I can see your face.
I feel your gentle touch and unforgettable embrace.
I can feel my hand within yours, Together as one.
My heart begins to race and pound like the beat of a drum.
I feel you beside me, and you... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 10 Views added 1 year ago
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What you really mean to me,
Your touch was pure and right.
Fingers across your cheek,
Made you smile so bright.
Your tears touched me,
Your eyes burnt into my heart.
Being near you helped me see,
Knowing you was difficult being apart.
If... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 18 Views added 1 year ago
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The human spirit is divided into variant suppositions,
These are based on visual observations as well as factitive acuities.
Each subjective imposition and progressive affirmation gives itself to reactive expression,
The result is an emotional... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 14 Views added 1 year ago
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Deep in your arms I find peace and belonging
To lean into you is where there is no wronging
Warmth of your heart and the sound of that beat
This is where I’m protected and you make me complete.
As I yearn to breathe once more deep in your arms... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 19 Views added 1 year ago
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To the broke heart,
You are owed and true.
As it fell apart,
Tried to give it to you.
Oh this broke heart,
All tattered and torn.
As it flew like a dart,
Hit its target all adorn.
And this broke heart,
Though it was mended before.
... – by Chris E Morganroth IV | 22 Views added 1 year ago
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