http://slow.writerscafe.org/vfrederick4 The original writings of author Vic Frederick en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775997141 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Actually, Lyrics to a new song I recently wrote. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/683749/ Its anticipation is intoxicating   Exciting the entire bodyArms and legs tingle with anxiety    Moments before the moment Its nature is revealing   Expressing true intentionsPassion, desire, lust and love    Cannot masquerade wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/339429/ She loves me for all that I amAnd accepts me for all that I’m notTogether we work for things wantedAnd give thanks for the things that we’ve got She trusts me without implicationIn return I give no cause to doubtTogether we face all our problemsAnd patiently work the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/332409/ If I hurt you, tell me soIf I anger, let me goIf I come to you, lend an earIf I drift from you, bring me nearIf I cry to you, let me cryIf I dream to you, let me flyIf I succeed, the joy we’ll shareIf I should fall, let love repairIf I grow old, there with me beIf I pass on, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/332406/ Dear Teresa,Show me a rainbow to brighten my dayBlow me a kiss through the breezeSpeak to me softly in words all your ownOr sing them through birds in the treesCry on my shoulder with heavenly rainsTouch me with memories of oldVisit my dreams in the still of the nightAnd I’ll p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/332330/ I was there to see your eyes    When first they blessed the earthJust you and me and Mommy    On the day we gave you birthI brought you home and held you     By the light of your first treeYour stocking hung by Victor’s&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/332326/ The days of our youth are like leaves in the windNot knowing the place we might landDependent upon the force of the earthOr the guidance of somebody’s handSome leaves will blow far from the tree where they fellSome leaves will fall straight to the groundAnd some even still will go .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/332306/ Helpless and innocent she came to meWith blessings from my own creatorAnd I had known of nothing greaterThan how she made me feel In dreams I have now long forgottenShe and I would smile and danceAnd though I never had the chanceMy memory makes it real Entrusted was her.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/332038/ When I was just a boyMy father took me hunting"To make a man out of me"He helped me into a tree stand I waited for the sun to riseWith my father far awayJust me and Mother NatureAlone in the quiet woods This was my favorite partBeing hidden and undetectedW.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/331972/ Metaphoric advice to a teen starting his journey into adulthood. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/330934/ You think you hate me,But your judgment is poisoned with contemptDisplaced upon me is frustration for your own failuresDisplaced is your anger that more easily falls upon meThan upon the truth of who you are You think you love me,But your judgment is blinded by selfishnessLove b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/330932/ I bear the resemblance of all those before meTraces of their being flow through my veinsSome give me vision and great inner strengthWhile others account for my pains But no one before me defines me or leads meNor casts out a shadow to darken my willI stand on my own with my own re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/vfrederick4/330931/