http://slow.writerscafe.org/HeartThief The original writings of author Akira en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033790 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 To my sweet love,My Honeybee,Loving you is like a cool breeze on a warm summers evening, it calms me and makes me feel at home without effort. It welcomes me in it's presence and it reminds me that life is a precious gift. For you to share your own life with me has given me an unexplainable joy.Ever.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeartThief/2488023/ I wrote this a long time ago and never released it. Originally posted 2013 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeartThief/2160644/ Warm sunkissed sands, pebbled pathways and rocky shorelines.Clouds fluffy on the horizon of Ganja kissed skies,Damp skin glistening in the summer heat.How could I not get lost in your eyes?Cool breeze running rampant across her skin,Her thoughts are hazy and up in the clouds.Her spirit is wild .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeartThief/2095758/ I was born into the world like everyone else. My Mother smiled and cried as she held me. I was a perfect little human. Full of promise and dreams. Much like you. Everyone was blissfully unaware of who I would become and the things I would feel. Things that words can't explain and imagination can't f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeartThief/1960102/ Based on a friend of mine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeartThief/1910569/ ♥Wanting eyes and weary face;Hold my hand and feel my heart race.Intertwine your lips in mine;Hold your breath and count to nine.Close your eyes and feel my cheek;Move your hands and show me your technique.Pull me closer with every I love you;For my heart shall gleam with a colourful hue.Whis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HeartThief/1469203/ Feeling trapped can feel like you're drowning. But it's even slower than death by water. It's death by many things, all at once, in a blurry haze and you are always struggling to stay afloat. That's how my life is. 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