http://slow.writerscafe.org/ukwildcatfan08 The original writings of author Bridgett en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775995414 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I just want to be touched by him.  Only him. Peering over the top of my glass as I take a drink, my eyes wander overhis body.  He sits on the hard floor, oneleg curled under with the other straight out in front of him, lying backagainst a chair.  His loose fitting.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/547257/ This is a memoir I wrote for one of my classes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/514206/ One of the biggest obstacles many people face when in arelationship is the problem of distance. Inevitably, whether due to personal choice or unavoidable circumstances,the miles grow between two people and a strain is put on the relationship.  A lot of lonely nights commence .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/495259/ We call them soul mates. They are the ones that will fill the void deep within us, heal ourbroken hearts, and are the missing piece to our puzzle.  Searching without end, we often look in allthe wrong places for this supreme individual, letting the desire to love and belove.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/495255/ Staring my dad in the eyes as I sit on the old black footstool, I feel the familiar burning sensation building.  Gripping my stomach to hold myself together, I fight with all my strength to keep it in.  He can see the pain etched upon my face and motions for me to come .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/483135/ Her stomach dances behind the silky white and lace.She stands, hands wrapped around a bouquet of red, white and green, looking down.Slowly, she turns toward the mirror, looking at herself, breath catching.Beautiful, unrecognizable, magnificent, she feels so pretty.The cal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/464178/ This is a poem I plan on reading at the poetry reading we will have during sex week. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/464176/ I want my breath to catch,my heart to race,my face to redden,my skin to tingle,my stomach to fly,my body to ache,my soul to come alive.I want my hand in his,our eyes to meet,our lips to touch,our bodies to intertwine.I want to trace his outline,kiss every part,listen to him.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/457761/ I walk with conviction,a purpose.My mask loosely placed.The world sees a woman,determined to reach her destination.I see a girl, broken and alone.The cool facade I manage to hold,dissolves into oblivionat just the sound of your name.I'm mending well,if tears don't countand memo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/456159/ I dream without end,on clouds of hope.My heart finds strengthin the light of tomorrow.I'm searching, yet patiently waitingfor my happy ending.Maybe I can be someone's happy ending.Staring at the night sky,I close my eyes,wishing upon the brightest star.One day,I'll have what my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/432897/ I can live for now,a little.The tears have slowed,as well as my heart,for you.Your touch still sends me into a frenzy.Your voice still awakens my soul,but not like before.I would love none otherthan you,all my days,if the choice were mine.I am still bleeding from this open .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/432895/ This is just something I came up with after I found out my biological father never told me about me having a brother. It's just my feelings on the situation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/432893/ She walks away from the cluster of buildings, heavy hearted and misty-eyed.  Forcing her legs to work, she places one foot in front of the other, wanting to fall down, to curl up in a ball and bleed love.  The sting of the words still pierce through the tender flesh of her heart, leaving h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/403579/ This is a true story about me taking the time to just let out what I'm feeling. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/401987/ Second by second,time escapes.Tick...tock...The hands move around and around,a never ending cycle.Tick...tock...In a flash, a day is gone,a week,a year,a decade.Tick...tock...So many memorieslost in time.So much time spent,finding yourself.Tick...tock...Time is runnin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/400740/ Rain falls,pelting me from every angle.I do not run,I do not hide.Lifting my face toward the sky,I close my eyes,letting the water seep over me.A smile forms,triumph.Slowly, I bend my head downopening my eyes.In the distancea tree bud sways in the wind,a promise of things t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/399632/ Melt into me.Pour your body, your soul,into me.Touch me with your gentle handand never stop.Kiss me with the passion I crave from you.Close your eyes and sigh into my ear,my senses burn with desire.Whisper my name into the charged air,as I come alive.Melt into me...Just melt in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/397778/ This is one of my more erotic pieces of writing. No, it is not a true story, but just like the title...fantasy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/397777/ She's alone tonight.  She finds that comforting, yet so sad.  If anyone saw her like this, they would think she wouldn't make it.  She longs to be curled up into someone's arms...his.  Another tear falls.  She quickly wipes it away, but her body hasn't come close to expellin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/396298/ I am like sand.Like sand in your clenched hand.You squeeze tighter and tighter as I sift through your strained fingers.Grasping for each piece of me,you are trying to hold on.Your hand is not steady.You stand on uneven ground.Hold on, clench tighter, or let go?You don't know.Neithe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/395930/ She holds her weary face in gentle hands, squinting her eyes in protest to the warm, painful feeling building behind them. Her small hands ball into fists as her thoughts take over. The questions are racing like bullets through her tender mind. Her breath becomes unsteady as she delves deeper into t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/394104/ This is a scenario I thought of while sitting in a cafe. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/393609/ I feel the warmth of your body against mine,the strength of your embrace,the magic in that moment.My whole body trembles,my breath catches.I close my eyes,hoping the moment will never die.How can anything be more perfect than this?Don't let me go,I never want to leave your side.M.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/387899/ I'm giving up on you.I’ve waited with baited breath,Praying your mind would change,Hoping for your heart to feel…me.Pushed to the zenith of my threshold of pain,I convinced my weeping heart it would be worth it,In the end.You will never begin to fathom my love for you.Yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/387893/ I've waited for this moment, oh God, how I've wanted this.  Everything is beyond perfect.  He sits in the sand, knees bent toward his chest, arms resting on each leg.  His brown hair lifts ever so slightly in the warm southern wind as he watches the sun sink slowly over the clear blue.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/372938/ I've never been the star player in this game of life. I'm the one sitting on the bench, staring at my feet and taking occasional glances at what is happening around me. I'm content where I am, and I'm used to blending in with the crowd. People don't notice me because I choose not to be noticed. I do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/371719/ My very soul is shattering into infinitely small pieces,My heart has been ripped and torn until the essence of my life hangs in the balance.I cannot breathe, I cannot scream,I am drowning in this sorrow.Pain seems to have found me again,It laughs as I fall to my knees in agony.But as I p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/371716/ I drink deeply from the small plastic cup of water.  I must have forgotten the dryness.  Being around you makes me forget about a lot of things.  You slowly turn to look at me over your own cup, brown eyes gleaming.  I stare back, entranced, and offer a smile as I take the drink .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/370486/ I was washing dishes one day and an old memory hit me, so I just started writing and this is what came about. True story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/370480/ Dropping my backpack to the floor, I take off my coat and hang it on the vacant chair.  I always sit here, in this exact spot, alone.  It doesn't bother me, yet it does.  I sigh and take the long walk across the sparsely populated cafeteria to get my food, the usual.  I can be so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/370306/ Her heart is breakingand you just look away.She's dying inside,wilting like a flower,one petal of her heart at a time.She holds it together,but just around you.She's breaking, breaking down,falling into nothingness,succumbing to her pain,and she does it alone.You don't see her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/369234/ Why can’t I let go of you?What is pulling me so hard?You say what I need to hear at the right time,Pulling me close to your strong, warm chest,Reminding me why I love you so,All the while pushing me away with the coldness of ice,Taking and taking from me until I can.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/346000/ This is something I wrote about for a class. I write about love a lot because it compels me so much. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/344629/ Just some thoughts on unrequited love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/344102/ I dance in the wind of love.Breathing deeply,heart pounding,arms raised,my body spins with each new rush.Head raised to the sky,eyes closed,my spirit soars.This feeling, so new,so welcome,something I never want to lose.So I continue to dance,to dance in the wind of love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/344101/ I'm afraid to speak too soonafraid that if I do,it won't come true.That you won't come true.I want you with the rising of the sun andwith each new burst of wind on my skin.I want your face to be what my eyes fall upon every morningand your arms to be my safety.Your fingers wrapped in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/344099/ My heart beats in rhythm with my steps,The steps that etch with each new stretcha story of sadness, of life incomplete.I walk alone.No one to hold me, but me.Wishing, hoping, praying, pleading.Where is the right in this wrong?On my mind incessantly,you are my hope.You said I don&rs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ukwildcatfan08/344094/