http://slow.writerscafe.org/eitanbol The original writings of author EB en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776132567 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  I loved sitting with youI really didYour silent hospitality Never concealed any wisdomOr a bottle of SakeMany times you wanted me to start smokingBut it was only after your heart attackThat I seriously considered it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eitanbol/995647/ Twilight undresses TokyoAnd I cannot help but to recallThe breaking of your voiceAs you craved for moreThe blazing color of red turns crimsonFloods my heart with the harsh wine of your memoryI died for you so many timesDrops linger on my TongueAs your distant kisses http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eitanbol/975387/  We dream of youYet we cannot find youIn this desert of love and sleepI saw an old monkBlushing in the sunThe way men used to blushWhile in your presenceThe two butterfliesThat know nothing of this placeRest now in his palm http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eitanbol/970720/ Put your bag by the doorSo I could see you leaveWith the world Hung on your shoulderThe portrait of the young and beautiful isgazing Out the garbage bagYou left me with the door open wideYou fell out of my house into the world http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eitanbol/970312/ Fields ofsorrow from her eyesLeft mewith no choiceBut toconfess that I have no answerAnd maybethen I loved her most "With noanswerLike along evening in this cityYou seeyou have no way to redeemThesedepths of heart that strangle beauty Out of her eyes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eitanbol/969412/  You used to tell me secretsBy sitting quietly on this wooden chairYou used to teach me artistryBy welcoming all seasons, all daysI used to believe youFor you were kind to the weak and the dimI write you now knowing fullyThe chair is vacantYour figure l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/eitanbol/969408/