http://slow.writerscafe.org/Anya The original writings of author Anya en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776101831 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 That early morning hourWhen I finally acceptYou’re not going to call.It’s just me and my thoughts tonight,And perhaps a few dreams.And you, floating in my oxygen, talking to me, making me giggleand making me gasp.In my mindI’m standing in your kitc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/766431/ your beauty is a kiss to my thighsYour splendor strangles my soulI can’t believe I found someone immortal as youIn such a carnal place. I want your mind for a pendantTo rest on my chestIf your were lips were the  lawI could not protest.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/341047/ from the depths of the seawhich swelters and swaysit has entered my psychein two shocking waysburnt up my skinand betrayed my veinsim captive, im victimof that innocent face and I have found the balance. That sun in her starsand the million radarsthat strippe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/340640/ Beautiful beastdressed in pridehis breath his windhis charm is lacedwith the candy sweetnessof foreign taste his voice is darkwith rainbow spleenhe christens lifeand spoils the childeyes that defineauberginea tongue flavoredwith splice and mild the ripples o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/340638/ Her eyes they strikewith browning greenI saw in hermy love machineshe kissed my cheekand softly smiledwith the lovely mouthof a child her lips they washedthey insanityfrom under methe cobwebs from my psycheoh so perfectyes so goodmy little red riding hood .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/340635/ Insane?No, ImpossibleTo be InsaneIs to be unawareAnd I,I am so aware. In all my days..of beautyI have seen things..so uglyBut I did not recognizeThe deformitiesFor I did notAppreciateThe beauties To be awareTo know the meaningsI love it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/340634/ RestlessPainlessmeaninglessYou stole my souland all my sensesyou locked my armskeyed my defenseswhat is love without detachment? ReelingScreaming laughing wildGiggling and tittering like a childWealth and fame are hollow nowYour body is the s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/340631/ PRINCESSED LIPS Kissthe prettyprincess lipsThey’re salty sweetYet candy coatedAs the nights drag onAnd days fly byWe’ll kiss the lipsTo suck the sighWe’ll snort the tearsAnd shoot the fearsSlowlyrolling high….From eyes t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/332630/ i am overcome by emotion-strangely jealousof what i know not-till i look at her face of everything she has-that i dontand everything he sees in her-that he is blinded to in me of her mind-and what it is capable ofthe fact i will never be capable of-being capa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/258487/     Small, simple, secure price I paid for you and one good nightI kissed the lips of every sizeAnd every shape, between your thighsPerhaps the sun forgot to rise…   Arise, awake and stimulate, passions that were bribed by purseth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/258478/ kissed was I by sun and starsthe rings of Saturn revolved my hipsImmortal are My wounds, my scarssmoke rings evolvefrom two cruel lipsbut what was truth and what is lielove, what worth did these terms holdthe sugar coat of a rotting corpsewith the tangy after-taste of moldI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/258465/ On a full mooned night, With parted lips, I dreamt of candy canes Between my hips. Clothed in nothing but self-induced lust I was re-incarnated by earthly dust. She came to me and kissed my breasts she sunk her fingers into my depths. A naked virgin, she, Tasting pleasure for the f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Anya/258457/