http://slow.writerscafe.org/reticence The original writings of author Becca en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776481111 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Steam.The air is thick with it.I move awaySweetly, your voice pulls me back to the present.To you.I turn my black,Close my eyes to catch my breath.There you are again.You catch it for me.Do I want to be here?An empty promise.Warm eyes, skin... tongue. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reticence/1051155/ Breathing harder,Running through the woodIs this the exale and tremor I ache for?I mindlessly reach for your solidity.I keep reaching.Breathless.You have become the forest.You whisper to me.I can't hear you.I can never hear you.The words I can't form aren't words.My honesty is blasphemy.There's no o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reticence/1050309/ Allow me to pick your brain,To wade through your words.To sponge away the pain.I'd like to thank you for loving me,Only in not so many words.,Only in no words at all.I feel you breath me.Understand the words I don't say.How are we familiar when only your thoughts become words?Why aren't you afraid l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reticence/1050297/