http://slow.writerscafe.org/Owlette The original writings of author Owlette en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776101780 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A lantern bellows in the night, smothered by the overcast of your very own damnationhovering above the eternal flavors of everlasting hope.Your courage tastes cheapso does my forgiveness.Seize the love to which you have conveyed, for I will forever mend your gambled losses. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlette/1122456/ I am hunted.Not by a savage priest but the very placid I'm known to keep.Maniacal laughter has framed my face. Malicious you have become.oh, how you appease my hunger.The merry havoc you have plundered.I have surrendered to you.Heavy shackles built from greed.Bloodlust ties for tongues to plead."you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlette/1117903/ He is the moon and one thousand suns.My caffeine at one thirty in the morning.The rhythm of his heart beat traces the outline of my ear.He's herefor the time being.He is the man who played "happiness is a warm gun"Not that the song about John Lennons penis gives me the feeling of lovebut he.Three da.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Owlette/1117314/