http://slow.writerscafe.org/rubyla16 The original writings of author rubiola en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776343694 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I'm beginning to hate words as much as i hate the silence on the drive home i'm slowing leaving you without even trying i've given up attempting to explain this emptinessand convincing myself that any of this matters My dearest loveYou are my deare.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rubyla16/276557/ The hasteof my godslay beside me tonightand next to you, old friendthe salamander darts within the scarlet of the burning shed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rubyla16/276515/  Palpitating emotions converging in the atmosphereWhich feels like heaven itself between usThe dawning of the unknownSpilling forth from our lipsLike a glittering waterfall of goldReady to betray us http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rubyla16/276512/                                                         Recuerdo tus miradas de deseoY extrano como me besabas-Como me acariciabas  y me hacias el.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rubyla16/276508/ Is it reasonable to accept what lingers inexplicably?  The host of our vanishing shadowsNipping quietly from the edgesEver present and offering in disguiseWe exist within the scope of our vulnerabilityWe have less than what we sayLittle particles of waste, we might so very we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rubyla16/276507/ I hold you deep within meSomewhere between the depth of this emptinessAnd the tatters of my soulAmidst the ubiquitous trenchOf the governing voidEven as your departure borders our existenceI hold you deep within meBetween the death of those momentsAnd the infinitude of remembranceP.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rubyla16/276502/