http://slow.writerscafe.org/HBes The original writings of author Harmony Best en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776343801 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 They were the Pras and Wyclef to my Lauryn Hill My best selling, hip hop moguls that shattered my feelings yet made me feel Hurt me physically then helped me to heal Show’d me what was fake so I’d know what was real They were the ones that stole my bike Lost my g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/944716/ Unsent text messages save memory in my phoneCovers comfort me as i lay in this bed aloneI’m bored and lonely but my heart is at easeWhich is most important to the least of theseMy pillows are soft and my sheets are warmMy heart is lifted, uneasy to conformLoneliness isn’t so bad com.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/944714/ The intensity is comparable to the pain behind the death of a loved oneOnly reversed, like a newborn first witnessing the sunI’m experiencing my first love, after already being love witnessI have to learn how to move my arms to hug and my lips to kissThrough the process I’m taught the va.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/944712/ I swear I woke up this morning and your hands were coastin my hipsI could feel your breath on my neck and my hair was touching your lips I swear I woke up this morning and I could here you sleepingMy eyes refused open, hopin, your company i was keeping I swear I woke up this morning and I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/944711/ Gotsta get somethings off my chest... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/792917/ I call this candy. It's not a short story or a story its just a piece of candy or a mini orgasm that I just had to get out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/647528/ I am beginning to feellike the world is winningAnd I'm losingEveryone else is concurring the fightAnd I have been concurred day and nightI'm losing the battle and I can't fight the warMy hearts taken so many hits, its beat is toreSo now i'm half assin', .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/615002/ I must have been blinded by the blood running through ourveinsCuz I sure didn’t recognize this feeling comingBut its becoming more apparent with each ending dayI had to question myself … am I really feeling this way?Do I really think you are comfortable with me in your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/576857/ How many signs does it take for someone to noticeHow many signs did it take for someone to notice uI am overwhelmed with crap daily and then I see ur riskDid u send a sign, well did u?How come nobody was there for ur comfort?How did we let u slip out our hands?How did we not see ur hurt?How could no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/572621/ Field trip to the junk yard to meet my unborn child And tow him home, to work on his milesBuild me a baby to be my heart, my first loveBut before I conceive the engine, I'll paste on my glovesI predict they will be on for a while no reason to take them offI'm putting hard work on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/569840/ This is a story about a passionate night, in the house of a husband and wife. I didn't want to lable it "erotica" even though that may be what its considered. This is dedicated to my James Bond. LOL! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/568638/ Since I'm dying for an outlet... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HBes/568578/