http://slow.writerscafe.org/blinsee The original writings of author BLFK en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003289 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You see danger as your waves crash all aroundI see a masterpiece: a portrait of beauty and surrenderYou see a glimpse of your life-paintingI see the finished product You see failure as your new day dawnsI see a child who can do all things through MeYou see yourself throughThe looking glass of t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/595857/ He is metal. She is lace. The war has begun. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/583450/ There is someone who loves you, who is earnestly, continually pursing you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/583440/ We all have secrets. We all have facades to protect us. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/583433/ Do you know what it isliketo be far away from the shores thatyou call safeDo you know what it'sliketo sail around on theseastrapped to thesternwithout a way to getto the one you loveDo you know how theunknown will make you long tocryHow the unknown.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/582483/ I am offering you an invitation to watch from afar. . . Come on in. Come watch. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/517320/ We've been hurt. I've been hurt. In the midst of the battle and heartache, what if you received a letter from God? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/517316/ My boyfriend wrote this for me. I thought I would share it with you, since it meant a lot to me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/472403/ If I was given the opportunity to tell you the way you have transmuted my lifeI would locate all the dictionaries in the world,In order to decipher the perfect word for sentence after sentenceBut I have no hope of portraying your beautiful love for me I am a child,With none of the q.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/464578/ I woke to a few words that were stuck in my head. I reached for my phone, in a minimum of two minutes, I had typed out "Tiptoed Dreams" . So. . . It isn't all that great. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/461058/ Besoin translates to the word 'need' in French. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/460758/ Lacuna: a gap or missing part, as in a manuscript, series, or logical argument; hiatus. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/458887/ A girl rests in the grass,Contemplating the thoughts that are rushing through her head.I dream of being beautiful-A masterpiece of hues and lines,A river of pure water,A unqiue novel among the library of books.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/447406/  Breathe in. . .You cry at the sight.Do not be frightened, baby girl.The bleeding will subside.Let me put band-aids over the cuts.I will be careful, Delicately covering the blood.My eyes will turn to you,Your hair is hiding your beautiful face.  Pain is birthing sham.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/447021/  You fight the light,Finding beauty in the shadows.Your flesh cries out, begging to feel the pain and blood come from your wrists.A steady rhythm of rain hits the window,As you wrap a blanket around your shaking soul.Your eyes pool with tears that spill upon your cheeks.There is res.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/447007/ Breathe in me the the things that make your life wonderfulYour burning passions and your songs of hopeLet me soar with you in the brilliant sunshineHopefully, then I'll see the way you dreamDo you see the stars in black and whiteOr is the world a place of unknown hues that captivate and fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/446168/  We were grains of sandScattered as shells in the seaWe were hopeless romanticsLovers of the unseenBut our innocence was destroyedOur heart's desires were swayedWe wondered in the tideAfraid to come to the surfaceWe were trapped in the sand barsOur blood of shame was consumed .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/446162/ AccusedWrongedInnonence turned to sinPain in knowing the truthShe looks up to the skyHe looks up to the cloudsThey turn to God http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/434460/ As I seek YouYou pour out Your love on meLike a river of waterYou are refreshing the dry places in my soul Your love is like a fountainRunning over meYour love is as deep as the oceanIn the everlasting love of Your presenceJesus, Your love is overtaking me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/434119/  I stand in the droughtAnd my eyes cannot see a step aheadI feel like I am lostNothing is going how I want If this is the fireI believe I'll walk throughIf this is the time of sufferingI may come out bruisedBut I'll walk throughNo matter how I feelI will stand up and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/433502/ Unfinished, tell me if you think I should complete this piece about the girl Julia. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/431606/ To my boyfriend. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/431595/ At one timeI fled from YouLike a criminal running from correctionAt one timeI had to be found outAnd it hurt to see how wrong I had beenBut as the tears of shame fell down my faceA gentle peace filled my shaking bodyIn the moment I felt forsakenYou proved me wr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/415475/  If I could make you seeTruly opening your eyes to the light If I could make you breathe inRevealing this love I possess You would realize there is no other person for youBut the woman standing before you in a black dress http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/408304/ A scribbled down song. . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/390299/ Here we stand in magicThe sun bleeding through the windowsYour fingers gliding down my neckMy eyes are closing,I'm counting the seconds till I go too weak to standWatch the hues flyingYour lips pressing against mineThe world spins out of placeWatch me fade out, in, out, out, inBa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/389540/ I wrote this to my boyfriend on Valentine's Day. He wanted to spend the day with me, but he had a baseball game. While I had breakfast, I wrote this piece. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/388352/ I am so in love with youThat my mind isn't working rightAnd the colors of the worldAre all fading into black and whiteBaby, all I see is youStanding before meWith that smile upon your faceI know that I can't breatheSo I step up, simply to slip back downBut whe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/388239/ You're the motivation behind my eyes that shinesAnd I couldn't believe it when you told meThat you're leaving for a few daysI wanted to cry, but I stood straight and smiled and saidGoodbye babyAnd you walked out the doorMy heart went and walked with youWe're never really apartI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/388236/  AydenI saw you standing on my rooftopIt was midnight, the pretty stars were shining brightlyAnd there you wereI had screamed when a tap came from my windowAnd then I burst into tears AydenI saw you standing on my rooftopI pushed the window upThe wind was col.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/377034/ Somehow we create moments that I takeFrame in invisible frames and hang up in the made up rooms of our world. Baby,I'm penning down what I've discoveredKnowing it will make you smileThen you'll run to one of our created havensAnd hold me till you know these words through and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/368371/ I'm crashing down to my kneesBegging you to kiss me We're fighting to stay on our feetAs the sky is bleeding hues And now that we're being twisted togetherNeither one of us is fighting Everyone calls it crazyBut we're done resisting I'm done running.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/368344/ We fell apartBut were somehow foundScattered fragments in the sandBrought together by the lapping of the waves http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/363037/ Shimmering starsLine the skyBecoming our lightsAs we dance in the grassI am lostAt this gameWe are only swayingAs the music fills the blacknessYou are shiningLike the millions of stars in the skyI am closer to tomorrowAnd holding onto you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/363035/ Now I'm bleedingOn the floorAnd there is no oxygenI've fallen apartYou broke me in piecesShaking and coldLeft alone and lifelessWhere did I go wrongHow did I fall in loveNow I'm a bloody mess on the floorAnd I'm about to give upDeath is closeAnd without you there is nothing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/363034/ Three days,And I will be able to breathe againOur heart's will begin to beat;Mine has been paused in time since seven days ago when we parted In three daysMy fingers will touch your neckWarmth radiating all through my body The world, our world, is blanketed in snow and ex.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/351921/ Catch your breath and accelerateMove to the rhythm of our heartbeatsIntertwined fingers to our bodies that are swaying in surrenderHold me in this midnightAnd look at the beating lights that are flashing hues on your flesh This is heaven:A paradiseNever stop the music's screamin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/344188/ Eyes to the HeavensSouls in the groundThe lost and broken nationAre bleeding for a handA Savior to take awayThe heartaches andWhip away the tearsHe stands before the eyesOf the seekers,But they choose to never seeDo not be like those menWho are dying in theirOwn gravesA Sav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/339623/ The door to a pretty girl's heartSwung open as I followed behind her in the New York darkness Beautiful locks of curls, nestled behind a hoodExpensive heels tap the cementHands shaking from the cold She was not locked upThe door was rustyIt quickly beckoned me to walk ins.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/335643/ Misinterpreted letters;But our hearts are on our sleeves.The space, is counted in heartbeats,When we cannot be together.Held by glue and tape,Our expectations are to find freedom in words.Are we free to dance on the cloudy days;Or hold hands without a fear of being found out?We are m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/327737/ It is a scary place when familiar faces turn unknown.That a day comes when the troubles kill the bits of beauty found in your life.And people are running around; no one caring to see a broken person. Everyone is an artist.But sometimes we lose the motivation and paint.What happens t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/325174/ What can I write to show what is inside?Could one tongue speak the truth to bring change?The world is crumbling with every touch we give,There is nothing left to save.The voices of the people, who know how to impact, have gone hoarse.There is no one left to speak.And I will not be sile.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/325170/ I recommend reading the first part first, but you can still jump into this and get the basic storyline. A woman is in love, or so she thinks, with a man who has been around for ages. She begins talking to another man on the phone, without any intentions http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/322181/ It is a story told through poetry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/322080/ Is there a beautiful song that is played over us? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/322068/ You're bleeding and blood guides the way; the path that you take. . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/319201/ We all have lain in bed and wished our love was near. Perhaps that person was gone for good, or simply on a trip; but we miss them terribly. And the recollections of our minds recall event after event. . . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/319199/ It was beautiful as everything fell apart,And her heart broke into bits of glass.And it was mesmorizing to see the way He came running to wrap her up in love.It was like a symphony trying to reach something that had been seen in a dream. The streaks of water dripped down smo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/314302/ My love is standing in the garden.He is watching me from afar.And the clouds are beautifully floating above our heads.He is smiling in a way that shows the love inside of his heart.And I see the way it must be right for us to be one.For love is nothing but a gift from above:It is no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/310473/ You sit around in the living room.I am a friend of the family;But you are the one I like to watch.You move on the couch by me: I smell AXE and feel the heat radiating from freshly showered skin.Fingers shake as I try to write in pen.But I keep smearing the ink and the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/blinsee/310017/