http://slow.writerscafe.org/morganblair24 The original writings of author MorganBlair en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776041179 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This is a poem I wrote for my amazing boyfriend for our nine month anniversary<3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/769250/ It's that time of the night, where im missing you more than ever. Where I want to be laying next to you instead of this big cold bed,There with you, words are not needed. Our actions speak for us,Every kiss, every touch, every time our eyes meet.Moments like this bring me back..Back to the first tim.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/706998/ this is just the intro paragraph..tell me what you think http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/698611/ My boyfriend wrote this and sent it to me, i just posted it up here:) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/674119/ With each kiss from your lips&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Each embrace in your arms&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Every look into those baby blues&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/664085/ From day one, i knew you were the oneOur eyes met, my heart started to melt&nbsp;Deep in convorsation, not a care in the worldLearning more about each other, more and more&nbsp;Days go by, texting and talkingNights come and go, slowly falling in love&nbsp;Facing small problems alon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/664080/ From the moment i looked into your eyes,I knew you were the one.From the first kiss on our first date,I knew our connection would be strong.With every moment spent in your arms,Every touch..Every smile...Every kiss...Every laugh...I fell deeper in love&lt;3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/627111/ "im fighting my way back to you, they can try and stop me but ill break through."Words from a song, words spoken by my heart.I want us to be how we once were..though i know it will take time, i believe it can come true.There is only one think in my way, blocking my path back to you...its you...I kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/602085/ In the crisp morning air, in the heat of a parked car..Windows fogging, heat creating.In your arm, longing to be close, looking into your eyes.slowly kissing, gradually picking up the speed.So hot and wild,no, not in the back seat but in the front.Four in the morning, not a care around, its just us;.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/600673/ your the one who has broken my heartyour the one who has made me cry myself to sleep at nightyour the one who made me put myself out there only to get hurt more than once.Yes, your the boy who doesnt know what he wants, the boy who has kept me hidden from the world,the boy who couldn't honestly care.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/592327/ Shes done it again as you can see,went too far, crossed one too many lines,Broken promises meant for keeps. And so she cries herself to sleep at night..Drinking her pain away,The burning in her throat takes the ease away from the pain in her heartThe more she drinks the less she feels,but she can ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/591104/ I had writers block, so my friend joked around and siad i should write a poem about him. i gave it a try, and he loves it:) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/585114/ Something i started to put together awhile back during school to pass the time in class. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/577885/ Stupid boy...Why couldnt you belive her?Were you so blind you couldnt see?&nbsp;Stupid boy...You know she wasnt lieing.But you wouldnt let it be.&nbsp;Stupid boy...You had to go and doubt her again.She isnt going to stay and pretend,that it doesnt bother her.&nbsp;Stupid bo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/577855/ Just us two on this dark summer nightheading down a long country road.just us two, not a care in the worldhand in hand,barely focused on whats aheadwanting each othershifting lanes because of distractions&nbsp;only ones aroundon this long country roadme and you, you and mesid.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/568317/ We have been through this before sweetie...Once upon a time before,do you remember?it didnt end great...But here your back, and want me like before,but you see im scared...scared you will leave and hurt me as beforewhat shall i do?When we are together, as we were that day,we conn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/565678/ another poem about the wreck.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/564502/ Little Secrets, White lies, We all have them.Some more than others,Thisngs we say of do to protect the ones we care about.But do we really care when we do them?Hidden secrets locked away,Never to be known by anyone.Acts in time, mistakes perhaps.What ever you call them...Things we sa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/563170/ She says shes DoneShe cant take it anymore, she wants out!&nbsp;She isnt going to sit by and wait for himHe has hurt her one too many times. she is Done with him&nbsp;She put herself out there,in the line of fire only to be taken down.She placed her heart on her sleeve for him, o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/556611/ We never really had anythingNot a real relationship, or good friendship for that matter.It was more like lust..Yes, we both just lusted for each other.but for me, that lust turned into more.For me, It started something deepYou, oh you, you were just in lust...I should have easily kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/556164/ The Lies, The Secrets, The Constant Act you must keep up.I'll give you props, you do it well, But those who know you, See your lies, your secrets, your game. They know how fake you are, You can fool some, you Trickster,But I you Cannot Fool.For i know you, who you Really are. and you my de.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/552386/ This is all true. I was in a car accident monday, and this is my story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/551364/ I dont want to move on, but what choice do i have?Your leaving my love, and im staying behind.I cant go with you and i wont ask for you to stay.I Cant stop you from living your lifeI just wish you didnt have to go... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/551351/ Waiting is pointless at theis point in time.Time Has been against us from the start.Its Slowly dwindling Down to zero...We cant roll it back or press restart...Times up for you and&nbsp;I my love&nbsp; http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/551347/ She Cant take this anymorethe pain building up in her heart is too great for her to handleshe has delt and put up with this for too longSlowly she breaks down...her heart crumbling piece by piece...second by second she is more lost http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/551340/ He makes her heart soar,he makes it smile everytime she sees him.He wont ever see it, but its there. One day the truth will come out, and maybe he will truely see her feelings for him.But untill that day, she keeps them to herself, locked up in her heartwaiting to open up and give him th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/547844/ The tears fall down from her eyes, as she tryes to maintain her composure.Its hard for her, even though they had no real relationship.he felt nothing for her, but she cared for him. She let him into her heart.The memories they had together were torn from her. The tears dry, as she thinks.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/547837/ Why does she do this to herself?Why does she put up with the pain that will always be hers?Cant she see that it will never be, of course she sees it, but the dream it too nice to give up.Every little bit of happieness that dream brings her hope, but every dissapointment brings her further .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/547830/ Im kept in Secrecy, Hidden from allNoone knows about me, nor us.Would it ruin him if they all knew?I think not, but he belives so.Im sick of hideing in the shadows,sick of sneeking around. You treat me so much more diffrently than them,You say "No PDA" But you can easily hug them.I g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/547813/ My best friend wrote this for me in 8th grade http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/545877/ Unsuspecting fate&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Serenity and Nickolas were sitting in physiology both not paying any attention to what Mr. James was saying. Nickolas was doing what he does best; drawing, while Serenity was doing what she does best; her make-up and texting her friends.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/morganblair24/543732/