http://slow.writerscafe.org/MissLissa The original writings of author Miss Lissa en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776024877 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Grasping a hold of the lifeline called love......My heart becomes a mimeLooked at by the park fountainLike a caged bird begging to flyHowever gripped by an invisible touchYet visible by the beholderIn such a way it reminds me of my motherA love so hypnoticMy mind consciouslyTries t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/319411/  I sit under this treeMy skin touched softlyBy nothing but the breezeMy lips soft and sweetWith the thought Of you kissing meSometimes I think aboutThe distance betweenThe miles betweenYou and MeWishing I could flySometimes thinking Without you I could dieWhat can we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/319405/ ...THE EMOTIONAL HOLD/that your mind & body/HAS ON MY SOUL/seems too vast/FOR ME TO GRAB A HOLD/yet too soon/TOO LET IT ALL UNFOLD/what for us/IS DOWN THAT ROAD/what in the future/WILL THAT "MYSTERIOUS"/love behold/AT WHAT POINT/do we discuss/WHAT SHOULD BE SOLD/and what should be show.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/319403/ Emotional actions leave me/Alone, yet together/Killing me softly/It awlays seems like forever/Taking with you/My soul/When you're gone till November/The small details/I awlays seem to remember/Thinking one day you may be/My one and only lover/Or will my sexual imagination/Take my reality over?/Your .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/319402/ Why do I sitAnd smile yet cry?Why do I let the tears stain my eyes?Why is it with you All I want is Demise?To be alone and cold With the dirt on my toesTo not feel your presenceOr feel like I've been soldTo walk away Without anything I ownTo waste awayTo be lonely and old&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/319401/  SOMETIMES I RUN FROM YOU   IS IT BAD THAT I CARE FOR YOUI DONT WANT TO HURT YOU SO I RUNI RUN AWAY FROM MY THOUGHTSI RUN AWAY FROM LOVE SOMETIMES I ENVY THE FLYING DOVETHE SWIFTNESS OF HER FLIGHT AND THE KEEN EYE OF HER SIGHT LEADS ME TO BELIEVE.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/319399/ This is my interpretation of ongoing, unnecessary, cold blooded killing that goes on every second here in our own country. Mothers crying, people dying, but yet the very ones saying it should stop are the ones with a gun ready to retaliate, WHY????????? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/319389/ When I get upset about ignorance and how much of it is unnecessary, I scream, rather than at people I just do it on paper! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/319385/ This was one of my impromptu exercises, not too structured, feel free to give criticism, I do not take offense! LOL (So many people do!) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/319383/ As tears fall down an angels faceThe emotion is soon replacedBy an outside changeRevolving at an odd paceThe space in bewteen her reality - and what is realBegins to swirl the through the downward spiralOf MemoriesLiesLustDistrustTruthAnd deathBegins the first of her last bre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/319377/ Longing for the one who touches you just right and would never do anything but all the right things, that is the subject of this piece. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/318631/ The center of my problemsBecomes the core of my realityAn undeniable technicalityIn which my mind forgets to factorWhat remains to be seen as the clean undersideOf an obscene societyPlagued by mistrust and disgustSinned by lies and lustMade possible by the Government and US(C) 2008 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/318629/ Better Dayz rest on the lashes of my swollen eyesBetter nights rest on the mattress upon which so many sins have been commitedThrough my faulty decisions becoming inscisions upon my soulThe world we live in so twisted, yet giftedA society so blind, yet we seeWe have no voice, yet we have l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissLissa/318627/