http://slow.writerscafe.org/amandaseaworth The original writings of author amanda en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776333542 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Can you turn my black rose redwith passion,with desire,with wants and needs?Can you turn my black rose redwith love,with hate,with everything that god creates?Can you turn My Black rose redwith rage,with peace,with anything you have to give?Can you turn My Black rose redwith what i need,with what yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amandaseaworth/994948/ I wish we could talk to each otherthe way we used toI wish things in life weren't so hardI wish that love could be that cloud  nine feeling all the time I wish we could be there all the time for each other and never put each other on the back burnerI wish you felt the way you did befo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amandaseaworth/981048/ What i want in a guy,is for him to look at me like i am Beautiful,ton take care of me when i am sick,who lets me pick the movie that we watch or go to,who's not afraid to be seen with me in public,who holds my hand everywhere we gowho whispers " I love you" in my ear and means itwho holds me wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amandaseaworth/980411/ For my nephew http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amandaseaworth/975165/ Lingeringby: Amanda Yates You voice is still lingering in my headYour breath is still lingering on my skinYour tears are still lingering on my fingersYour still lingering in my heartWhy are you still lingering, lingeringWhy is your smell still in the airIs it because i can't get over youOr beca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amandaseaworth/975162/ My MaskBy: Amanda YatesApril 3 2007 I fake a smile everydaybecause i can't look at you the same way anymorei used to smile, i used to laughwhen i saw you and now i only look at youwith pain and regretsadness fills my heartat the mention of your namethe it turns to rage and hatei thought i loved.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amandaseaworth/975159/ My First AttemptAs I look into your eyesI see the hunger you have for me.the wanting to grab my cloths,ripe it off,and rape me.! try to fight the feelings that are raging inside me,but the truth is I want to do the same to you.You see the look in my eyesand you know exactly what I am think.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amandaseaworth/957423/