Man of Beauty,
Silence stands between us,
Perilously close, yet excruciatingly Far,
You are the Bright Morning Star
To my dark night,
Making everything Right.
Man of Strength,
Embodiment of my Desire
Touching my soul, Yet so far, so far,
Nowhere else but where You are;
Where I long to be,
With You, With Me.
Man of Passion,
Yearning lives in my every Breath,
Patience taking every Measure of Will,
Loneliness the bitterest pill,
Love Transcending,
Never Ending
Belonging to you, Belonging to me
Ever to Be
Man of My Love.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph by: novaheroi at Deviantart.com
BooknVolume 
I used to have one. No longer.
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Wonderful poem, Morgan, that will resonate with many people.
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๐ Love speaks to us all ๐ Thanks ever so , Richard ๐
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Welcome ๐
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Great words and amazing picture
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Many Thanks ๐ I appreciate you stopping by ๐
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A beautiful poem. So melancholy in tone.
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๐ the romantic in me strikes again ๐
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Your Bright Morning Star, such a beautiful relationship … Morgan. ๐
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It is, if only in my heart at present ๐ Thanks Ever So !~
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