http://slow.writerscafe.org/chroniclesofmo The original writings of author Morgan Christine en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776113427 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I hope the feeling of tendrils of my hair whisperingacross your bare chest, soft as the kisses you gave me,is burned into your memorylike it is branded into mine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chroniclesofmo/2071196/ Written in 2014...but it's amazing how the feeling never goes away. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chroniclesofmo/2069220/ #1She walks with the purest beautyA smile plastered to her faceOn the outside, she appears happyBut she has yet to find her placeAt home she has her fatherWithout him, she thinks she’d be aloneI guess she hasn’t realizedThat it’s okay to be on her ownShe doesn’t have to stay .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chroniclesofmo/2062817/ She lay dying in the company ofshadowsLetting go of all will to surviveUntil a hero emerged from thedarknessBegging her to stay aliveEyes fluttering open then, oh soslowlyHer gaze was met with a blindinglightAnd his incandescence expelledthe shadowsThat urged he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chroniclesofmo/2062813/ Inspired by the keeper of my heart, for always. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chroniclesofmo/2061030/