http://slow.writerscafe.org/Spikes The original writings of author Spikes Angel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776057290 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 When first I looked into your eyeseach breath became a thousand sighs.My heart drummed out a thunder beatI glowed with joy from head to feet.The hand of love had touched my soul,as the bell of destiny began to toll.The tide of love began to rise,the world was filled with summer skies... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spikes/431700/ I gazed in your eyes,Such a beautiful blue;My heart whispered to me,And that’s right when I knew;The waves had ceased crashing,On the sand at our feet;Time had stopped passing,My search was complete;I finally discovered,What I'd known all along;A mystery uncovered,That ju.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spikes/431698/ Love is the greatest feeling,Love is like a play,Love is what I feel for you,Each and every day,Love is like a smile,Love is like a song,Love is a great emotion,That keeps us going strong,I love you with my heart,My body and my soul,I love the way I keep loving,Like a love I ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spikes/427430/ I don't think you willever fully understandhow you've touched my lifeand made me who I am.I don't think you could ever knowjust how truly special you arethat even on the darkest nightsyou are my brightest star.I don't think you will ever fully comprehendhow you've made my dream.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spikes/427429/ If time could stand still, I’d freeze it here,So you’d always hold me, close and near.In your arms, where I’m meant to be,Filled with the perfect love you’ve given me.A bond so strong, a hold so tight,To know you’re the one; my ‘Mr. Right’.A bl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spikes/427427/ The first time we met, I could see,That you and I, were meant to be.Your eyes were so gentle, your smile so true,When you first held my hand, I just knew.Now the time has gone by, through laughter and tears,These days I shall cherish, for years upon years.Those memories we have, shall .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spikes/427426/  When I think about the soldiers who have died for our countryI can’t help but to wonder what they thought before they died  I think about the families who have lost a loved one in the line of dutyI can’t help but to think of how proud they are of that family m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spikes/427220/ There is a closed window i am looking out of.I see a weeping willow with a red haired blue-eyed girllying under the tree holding a single red rose.I can see a tear roll down her face as she looks at the roseIn front of her there is a pond with lily pads all around in it. As I open t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spikes/427200/ Do you have trouble being accepted for who you are? I know i do http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spikes/427195/ I live in a world where im aloneA world where my heart is never shownIn this world im unseen, unheared, im unknownWhere my dreams are shattered to stoneI call for you, but do you even know what iv truely been throughTime and again its nothing newI wish you could hear all thats true.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spikes/426464/