http://slow.writerscafe.org/needywriter The original writings of author Karen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776173076 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sometimes the heartbreak is only one-sided http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/2092987/ "soul strewn between the lines" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1934143/ "Don't make a sound... like you've died before" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1934142/ "encasing the ecstatic with the obscene" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1806973/ "I giggled away your seriousness" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1806960/ Believe in magic http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1790748/ I wish someone had warned me of me when I was younger http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1789492/ "Write on me with melted colors..." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1788192/ Haibun (俳文, literally, haikai writings) is a prosimetric literary form originating in Japan, combining prose and haiku. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1783594/ "Honesty!" you urged.I gave you the painful truth,but you still left me.It was never worthgiving you integrity;just a wind-snapped branch. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1783592/ Pretend like my breath isn't caught like dew dropsfrozen on your windshieldwhen you speak to me,my words loitering at the tip of my tongue as I listento the melodies of your heartin the tone of your voice.Make believe that my nervoushands don't slip from yoursunder the intense gaze of your beautiful.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1783591/ The Ocean flirts her way to your desires http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1783589/ Nakedly giving you all of me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1783588/ When my poetry gives way to your secrets http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1783585/ Just walk away http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1763858/ I did not think it through,the way your simpering mouth would take a wrong turnand retrace the steps of unwanting,the way desire would not burnholes in your pious resolve oryour stoic traditionalism, or the wayhoneyed words did not tempt your unrelenting blossoming so tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1758324/ www.soundcloud.com/poeticmusings/forgetfulness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1751057/ Fragments of the mind write awaythe wild nakedness of theheart breaking the maddeningmodel of draining blood fashionedwith shards of lives mounted likedead corpses in black smokedrawing in deep breaths of my life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1747966/ The moon shone so full and bright last night I couldn't help but be inspired http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1744483/ Behold the wandering windgamboling in the vast prairies of my spirit like a lovelorn maidenwriting poetry in the air with jazzy hands and languid steps, while murmuring sweet nothings to the pitter of rain upon the thin tin roof of my soul, tap-tap-tap.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1677079/ In the style of Kim Addonizio's poem "What Do Women Want?" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1677074/ ... where there's much to remember but nothing to declare... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1459390/ "when light kisses the cheeks of night" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1454693/ One of those "oops" moments http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1446113/ "just words strung in phrases and emotions and images" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1432234/ In the style and inspired by Danny Earl Simmons http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1408380/ "... hope in the sway of my hips..." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1373917/ ... haunting guilt of being without you and living on. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1336421/ ... words caught up in your throat... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1336420/ I am hurt by the betrayal of my own words http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1306688/ to watch you birth memories http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1304566/ Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1303865/ a canvas of sensual sexiness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1302810/ Ignore my words,those carefully strewnpearls I flaunt shamelesslyaround my neck but you don't seem to notice,(what are you staring at?). Talk about mebehind my backwhen I offer youmore than you deserve,but you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1301099/ Those who dance are considered insane by those who cannot hear the music. ― George Carlin http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1300447/ ink spilling onto my palms http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1298509/ Daysturn into crows by nightthatpeck at my eyes and digholesin my composure, tearingatpaper-thin skin into crumpledfoldsthat gather at my feetlikefallen ash while my soulislaid bare to their frightful perversions.I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1262051/ ... a sinner in my thought, a saint in my resolve http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1261566/ Creativity welcomed me with open arms http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1260412/ Nature "whispering sweet nothings in your ear" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1258471/ A poem about words and passion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1256532/ "... writes poetry strangers know..." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1255999/ I am a poet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1227310/ ... a whirlwind of élan and dance and chaos and clutter... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1224590/ Ah, what better than a warm cup of coffee and great conversation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1222640/ ... teasing me with snippets of beauty from other people’s lips but nigh a sweet word for me... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1222637/ ... a desire that singes the nakedness of my mind and brands me as an exploiter of your feelings for you are my muse and I simply a temptation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1222558/ It’s not that I intend to submit to those fantasies that keep us apart, but that I may acknowledge your experience as a woman instead of simply as a writer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1222548/ ... where the mind projects specious delusions and the soul siphons it in absurdity. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/needywriter/1222539/ Justice is always served and weighs heavier than mercy and grace simply because it predates them in eternity. 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