http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mira The original writings of author Kaisu en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033674 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I L-o-v-e Y-o-udare I whisperbarely out loud, but gently, to myselfand you sleep at the tip of a wave, covered by petalsdreaming with pouting lips, so one can almost hear your beard growsweetness on eyelids, hand on your bellyfar away, devided by desertsin a lopsided world where you ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira/414493/ Smoking in chains and rushing in loveand these poisonous circle-thoughts drowning me, though containing an echo of ironyI am Bono playing ColtraneAs Gabaldon, a cheap lust to KafkaA typical egg-shell thinker in her untypicalityBridget Jones, the no-one of the cherub-era, grabbing to her im.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira/404940/ I am pretending to be strong and wisea coach of metaphorical nonsense as the surface of the pond is full of frogssinging beggingly, with out styleNeeds rise to the airand my role fastly crumblesRemaining only insufficiency I can willingly accept for its tenderness alone  .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira/387869/ With hooks I am hanging from the ceiling andlooking at my dreams with half-awake eyes,squirming to familiarly fluffyAnd no more can I judge myself from the importantfor that is what I love. And why would I?I wonder whether he really wants unrelevant more thanmagicly real?Mindless i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira/386530/ Never shall I stop singingthough out of tune, rugged harp hastily thrown at my shoulderA cherub with a funky shake of a bootyand a sparrow-quilt wrapped around heart of yet unmentioned colourA stringless violin is leaning against a wall and the squeeks of horror it once played are no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira/256097/ Witch energy, black magicand so echoes a schemeful laughter in the cave.Be there for the victim ruggeda green mad's gazea last sight before falling asleep!In her chamber whispers she words of insanityfor the victim of her voodoo spelland for the taste to the love potionputs she a sa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira/247817/ OH, THE DRAMA! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira/213387/ Continuing the series of music...this time with a hint of erotica, dash of love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mira/211176/