http://slow.writerscafe.org/mR668 The original writings of author mR668 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010201 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Within this nightmare......or dreamI hollered and screamedAt what seemed to be a visual......of ME!!A ravaging dope fiendRobbing & stealin everyday for that greenA different person......the same routineEveryday it was me versus the mutha f****n machineFalse hearted attempts at tryn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mR668/455205/ This is about those that live the life of the drug deal, slingin the pill, where standing on the corner might get you killed! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mR668/420537/    It was a cold weekend in the middle of September,Or was it November….could’ve been DecemberWho cares! The head was phenomenal, that’s all I rememberStill don’t know if it was live or was it Memorex?This Sexy Beast sucked me deep into a vortex.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mR668/419743/ This is a social piece about self destruction, self discovery, and the many simple things we take for granted & complain about in our lives. Don't just read the words but take the message and never forget! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mR668/418813/ vERY EXPLICIT EROTIC TALE. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mR668/418021/  When I heard you were horny as hellI was there before you could speak...The second “L” in HELLI ain't playin no games, I bring chills & thrillsExcite you, entice you, delight you, all night.....youKnow that's why i'm the choice, cause I fit the bill. But co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mR668/415224/  Her essence is consumingGot my mind racingGot my mind zoomingAs I watched her lose her clothesMy eye-gasm beganHer body gave me such nasty thoughtsAnd like a deer in headlights,My a*s was caught5'6" thick as bricksStanding in front of me with her bag of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mR668/412687/ Today I received a dinner inviteIt said dinner will be served at 8 tonightWhen I arrived, what could I say?For mere words could never conveyThe sweet treats & delicious eatsDisplayed on her buffetFrom her honey covered lipsTo the cobbler between her hipsThe way her creamy brown s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mR668/411224/  What is it about the Erotic PoetDo we find our muse from a bottle of Moet?With thoughts so neurotic, chaotic, exotic & eroticThat twisted lingua, gettin you high like a narcoticCan you handle us, I think not!!Lyrically lickin & strokin’ “your spot”You th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mR668/410680/