http://slow.writerscafe.org/Khandipoetess The original writings of author Meridian en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022653 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 woman in chainswoman with more heartthan brainsor senseno natural defensefrom the consequenceof the bumps and bruises earned from love with little resistancewoman in painwoman who’s lovelinebears a permanent stainconstant strainlingering stressso many trials.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/544480/ I need to slow downActin like I know youI didn't need to go downOn the first night had to blow you Like I didn't know my placeYou were up in my faceI really only wanted a tasteOf yesterday when our lovin was sweetI wanted that old thing backI wanted to rewind and repeat To reli.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/419447/ It doesn't consume you anymoreAs it no longer burns inside me.The fire we ignited has been cooledBy the chilly winds of distance andDisinterest...Schedules unable to overlap or entertwine.There always seems something better to do with the time.But no one will ever be closer to me tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/307303/ A taste of chocolate Is what I am to him...Dark introductionTo warm, creamy sin. Sweet exotic tabooMakes his mother madSpiciest delicacyHe's ever had.And I like it...Because I drive him wildAnd though it's wrong to admit,It often makes me smileThe way he's so openI mean, t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/300055/ Please tell me what your motivation is.Everybody has a destination, a plan,Whether you are woman, or man.What is yours?Do you assume that life is simply to be lived?Get a good job, buy a nice house,Have a couple of kids...Is that all there is?Please be about something.'Cause a fool.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297936/ Look at what you made me do!!!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297935/  As I rest here in pieces, all I want to doIs to envelop myself with thoughts of you.I made every mistake, and now, from beneathThe earth, I can find no kind of relief.For my one true love I would give anything.I found you, and the joy you (still) bring.My search was over, and the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297933/ You want to get in my pants?Tell me how sexy my mind is.I know you noticed my behind…Hell, who the f*kk doesn’t?Tell me how thoughts of my mentalityNearly drive you insane,And how, on lonely nights, you only thinkOf softly kissing my brain.Tell me that the words I write.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297928/ Pen stroking paper,Intellectual copulation.Thoughts of you move me to thisVerbal masturbation.These words I would speak to youIf you were here to receive,But you are not, and the urge still haunts me.My heavy brain I must relieve.So on I go, writing fast, writing slow,Writing fast .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297927/ After spending all this timeGetting to know each other so wellWe’re finally alone togetherAnd I am ready for show and tell.Let me cover your face with sweet kissesAnd wrap your body in a loving embraceAll the while, thanking heavenFor bringing us together to this place.We don&r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297924/ I want to inhale youSweet, sexy brown sugar, sticky maple syrup...You don't know the things you do to me.Being near you sets each and every atomOf my composition a-blaze.They dance around in my burning desire Until they float up, up, and awayLike the bubbles in my champagne.If I had.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297922/ Pounding…In my ears so loud…It is hard to hear meStruggling to catch a breath.Pounding…In my ears so loud…My heart pleading that ICease and take a rest.But I cannot.Please don’t stop.Please…Please…Baby, please…Please st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297920/ Following you down the hall,I try to compose myself,But it’s no use…These waves of urgency radiate Up from my depths and out of my being, Like a sensual, sexual sonar…It is high tide,And I KNOW you received my signal.In the blink of an eye, I am standing before.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297918/ As you open the door and I step into heaven,I recall what a long day it has been,And how none of that matters the minuteI look into your eyes.All I can do is smile.Irresistible…what a beautiful man…This flirtatious prelude to a kissIs quite unnecessaryFor I can’t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297916/ This is dedicated to my father, Austin Malvit Conyers, who died May 9, 2000. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297904/ If there are any words to explainHow much of a joy you are to me,I have never heard them spoken.If I could paint colors across the skyTo show you and him and themHow much love I have for you,It would rain Picasso and Miro.The sun would shine Basquiat.If you could look into my soul,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297901/ I can see your face like it was yesterdayand wonder if you envision mine as clearly.My life has changed 180 degreesfrom when you last held me dearly.I imagine where you are at this very instant.My heart hopes you are smiling, laughing even,recalling fond remembrances of your children, of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297900/ Dedicated to El Hajj Malik El Shabazz aka Malcolm X (May 19, 1925 �February 21, 1965) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297573/ Indecisive, wandering aimlesslyLooking to align yourselfWith someone else’s direction,Living in constant fear ofSomeone else’s rejection…Faux hard rock, middle fingers upScreaming F**K THA WORLD!Attitude earthquakingInner child steadily shaking,Crying: “HUG.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297565/ I cannot denyThat I want you.I cannot hideWhat I want to do.I cannot helpFeeling this way.I cannot pushThese feelings away.Damn.You are supposed to be my past,But I can’t get over the time we lastHad an intimate moment.Your touch was electrifying, heaven-sent.I can re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297496/ You know when you've found the WRITE one... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/297491/ This is a portion of a story I have been working on. The parts come to me like a puzzle. Posting the pieces here is an attempt at putting them in order. I know the final outcome will probably be grand and disturbing. Thanks for journeying with me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/296567/ This is for his wife      who lay in a pile of death.The same that he once lovedYet different, as the cold mask      replaces the warmth he loved,      once.Talk to her; her face will tell   &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/277144/ She walks on glass,she sleeps on thorns.She swallows fire,but not for long.She pretends to beuntouched by tragedy,although her life may bethe world's parody.She cannot attemptto simply disregardthe oppression above her.Her heart breaks into chards.She asks the world why.She.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/274752/ I plead the fifth! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/274377/ I lost my cousin, Arnaldo Robles, this past April (4/23/08). He put up an admirable fight against cancer, which was more than any 28 year old should have to endure. I loved him from the first time I saw him (I am 4 years older) and I always will. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/274373/ You know that feeling when you think you've found THE ONE? :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/274368/ Looking in your eyes,It is a struggle to hide true feelings.I sometimes am ashamedOf the conflicting feelings I possess.I used to watch you as you sleptWanting to sell my soul for your death,To be the painful cause of your last breath.You hurt me that bad.Why is it not easy to cut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/219702/  Blackhearted, evil…Will never know what a good thing isUntil you are alone and cold…With nothing of substance to hold.Keep thinking you can continue this way,Fooling yourself until you fall.Fools think that they hold the key to everything…Yet know nothing a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/219697/ I have been through what I describe as acute relationship trauma... you will find a lot of my writing has a recurring theme of unhappiness/dissatisfaction in a relationship. Years from now, these pieces will be known as my "Blue" period... LOL! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/219677/ Aroused by your melodic vocals,Your moans and your lip-smacking slippery slurpingSound like a lust song.You've got me grinding to your groove,That slow reggae wine,My gyrating hips moving in time...Indecisive, I don't know whether toWrap my legs around you and lock you downOr to open.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Khandipoetess/181447/