http://slow.writerscafe.org/Marina1989 The original writings of author Marina en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776043903 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The jittery nerves of falling in love,They fade when one realizes the definition of a crush.It's what happens when you don't know yourself yet,And you're still trying to figure it out,Inviting people to join the ride,Only because you're not too sure,Where to find yourself,And you think.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/1765419/ In this moment I am happy,I lack not a thing and I feel free.In this moment I hold sacred,I feel as much as myself I can be.In this passing frame of time,I find myself clinging to nothing past.I don't find myself wishing and waiting,Nor regretting anything unsaid.In this part of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/1552617/ It was an eerie feeling that came over me, I hadn’t given itmuch thought before. But just that one moment, it popped into my mind thatmaybe nothing ever really mattered. What I ran from, what I ran towards. I’vegained my share of scars and have been handed my share of bandages by c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/1290771/ My friend he was like supermanHe could even flyHe'd pick me up from the darkest depthsAnd would guide me through the nightMy friend he didn't talk too muchIt's not that he was shyHe was more a strong silent typeAnd he was alright rightAnd even though his heart was bruisedI knew he loved me soWe conn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/1205617/ Conversation between therapist and patient. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/1125379/ When I sit down and end my dayAnd restless thoughts trickle awayWhen I allow myself to feelI fall apart againWhen the mind gathers silenceAnd I sink, along with the setting sunWhen I so desperately seek homeI lose my grip againWhen the rush of the daily slows downAnd I'm finding the time that I need.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/1057971/ I stand here on a pile of bones,of a past buried underneath cold snowthat melted when the light shone through,the windows I've opened up for youI stand here bare of any armorin what feels like scorching desert sunon my scarred and marked appearancethat no longer wants to hide nor runI stand here com.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/1038986/ I knew tears of loss and tears of frustration,Tears of pain when intentionally hurt.I've shed tears of confusion and tears out of anger,And tears of wondering when it's my turn.I've found happiness in small things,I always have, I appreciate the things we can't buy.But I've never before you, shed te.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/1017979/ I love you,without boundaries or limitsno reasons other than this,I love you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/1003273/ I want to be what you call home,where you lay your head at nightI want to be where your worries dissolveand the weight's lifted off your chestI want to be where your walls come downwhere you hold no caution for the wind to catchI want to be where your day unwindsand where you wake up for the nextI w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/976476/ Meet me there where dusk meets dawn,where daylight fades into the shade.Meet me where tomorrow entangles with that from which we came.Meet me by the riverside,where streams are only light.Meet me where the brightest part of the day is at night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/969072/ As my mind jumpsfrom here to there.My heart lays calmly,in the palms of your protective hands. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/961135/ When every fiber of your being screams it's out of placeWhen all your thoughts tug and pull at you while they restlessly raceWhen all you see, all that you feel and dream, when all you breathe is the sameWhen you are asked what you're here for and your answer is a nameWhen you can't think strai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/961104/ Strong waves of sound and quiet fallsThe sound of your breathing plays my heart like a songYour whispering sighs tuned to reach for my coreAs my heartbeat aligns to the bass in your voiceA soft hum in my ears as you rush through my veinsYou're the song that is stuck in my head every dayYour laugh an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/940587/ Surrendered completely, tore down all my walls,Nothing to keep you from holding my heartI'll sink in this feeling not wanting to riseI want to gaze 'til I'm lost in the depths of your eyesHearing you breathe, I feel what makes you sighMy heart rate increases with every silent smileThere's not an inc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/939832/ You know me and I know you,Don't sugarcoat things, babyI understand and know your reasoningwhen you do what you doYou feel me and I feel you,Speak your mind freely, sweetnessI know your intentions, motivation,and that your heart is trueI'm just me and you're just youBut when together, heart-stealer,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/939141/ My love, the things you do to meYou have the whole of me, longing for youAnd with each passing day this fire climbs higherFueling the drive to change, go against tidesBuilding on a foundation of strong desireYou draw me in and I can't, won't, fight itI will admit I'm wrapped around your finger,Tangl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/921862/ Unintentionally picked apartpiece by piece until I lay herescattered on a hardwood floorYou should know I was lost at firstI didn't know where to lookhow was this all ever going to fit?Now bit by bit, babywith your changing of my viewI'm changing all of meThis desire, this need, this fire,is somethi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/921644/ I don't want to know what time it is,I want to know what makes the clock tick. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/912573/ Lily, fair flower, your fragrence so strongA waft of memories inhaled slow and warmYour scent, it lingers, takes me up or downWith petals so fragile, yet majestic and secureWhite is your gown when you tug at my heartAllow it to flood when I'm feeling too muchRed is your dress when you tug at my soul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/907507/ Trickling thoughts from memory to mindLosing all the silence that I findWishing that the sounds of you and mewere all I heardFeeling somehow dragged down too deepWonder if this is something I can keepWhat if I lost this hope by morning,and cursed the light of day?It's far too easy being downLove, yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/903185/ PossibilitiesMotivationLove http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/897432/ Move me, stir me,shake my coreLeave me longing,for more and moreA racing mind changesinto seemingly blankAs the thought of youbecomes like the airEver present hereand all aroundTo which all meaningis incontestably bound http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/891019/ I can't move mountainsand I'm really not that braveI can't make sense of most thingsand I'm always running lateI can't let go of past mistakesand give advice I never takeI run when I should walkpassing by the things I wantI am stubborn as a goatand often won't admit I lostwhat I can do, is love youa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/890145/ Repair, replace, the broken partsPick apart this constructionOil the mechanismsRewrite the programmingUntil it runs like clockworkYou redefined love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/889742/ Love, what other love is there, but this?` This lingering, tugging, pulling, merciless call.Oh love, should I let your eyes meet mine when I'm like this? In a state where desire drowns my sanity.Love, have you ever felt as strange as this? When not only mind, but body too escape control.My love, do .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/889685/ There's much to say on the depth of wordsand all that heartfelt lines may stirLike how Hallelujah makes me cry,when the words reach me deep down insideBut when you take words as Love and Home,you can't compare and can't explain in words aloneThey are feelings described in just four letters each,of w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/879851/ When I was younger and downright sillyI thought I could carry the worldSo I opened up and I absorbedEverything that was going wrong for everyoneThe smiles I received were worth it,They made me feel like I could change the worldAnd I still feel like I changed some for the better,I've got these strain.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/870214/ Excuse me while I fall,ever so ungracefully,head over heals for you,and into the unknown.Don't pay me no mind, I-am merely riding high,amongst the wavesof this here puddle I becameIt feels as if a riverends where I start nowand it's flow is endlessendlessly overflowing me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/864553/ It's when you show that side of you,you know, the one we fall into,after which we'll make a joketo loosen up the tensionIt's when you show that side of you,that I fall into my thoughtsdeeply fall into a little thoughta little thought that holds so muchIt wipes my mind clean of cluttercluttering thou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/864049/ This is how my hunger dancesA habanera only to your eyes addressedDesire's feet move to an increasing rhythmWhich finds it's origins inside your chestPleasant slow and careful movementsEncourage your soul to sway to mine's swingSoon the tide increases overwhelminglyThe waves of a whisper sweeping yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/860030/ Your smile makes everything,change shape and meaning.The little things all grown now,the bad shrunken down. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/859437/ What your smile gives me,I can't express in words.But I can tell you this much,it gets me through every day.And it reminds me of all the little things,that we're normally so quickly to dismiss.It's funny how it's easy,just to change my point of view.They say love is the only way to happiness,and I k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/859428/ It's 8pm I'm thinking11am you're asleepIt's 8pm I'm missing youwondering if I'm in your dreamsSelfishly I'm hopingthat you'll wake up soonIn the back of my mind, thinking,you've got some more sleeping to doYou stayed up hours past midnightUntil your eyes would strainBecause somewhere we're hopingThi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/855016/ My new year's resolution,less ifs and more whens.After this last day of December,This if-ing must end.But today I get to if,I get to if the year awaySo I can still tell you easilyThat if I find a wayI'll be there tomorrowand I will be okayI'll be there tomorrowIf I find a wayBut starting tomorrow,I'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/855008/ Now every time I think        I think of youEvery time I sink, heart-deep into youIt warms me    calms me  soothes melike a melodyit moves meNow every time I dream        I dream of youEvery time I breathe in, to fill my lungs with you I let g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/854677/ You said you wished that I was thereJust running a hand through your hairAs you drift off into the nightMe singing you a lullaby, oh mymy, my, brown eyesmy, brown eyes, youYou said you hoped I felt just halfAt least half of how I make you feelIf your heart does hold twice more than mineThen come awa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/854439/ Stocked up on wine and beerFor tonight's the start of a new yearThe start of a new yearAnd what better way to dive in,Than head first and drunk off your a*s,Drunk off your a*s.The fridge is full of things I likethe scent of bread baking in the ovenBaking in the ovenIt fills up the whole houseTh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/854417/ I just can't writeI just can't findI just can't write the right wordsit's bitter sweeta choice of needit's bitter sweet this taste of loveI can't describeI can't explainI can't describe how much this hurtsI feel so smallI feel so humbledI feel so small amidst this allI can't hold backI can't not say.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/852293/ You're such a good thing to wait for,good thing to wait for,to wait for.Never been real patient,when wanting something badBut for you I'll gladly wait,for you it's time well spent http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/851897/ I'd gladly journey to a place with youThat is impossible to reachIf that would mean you would be hereUntil we made it there at least http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/850305/ My mood's just like a flipping coinThat I can't keep from changingSometimes I hold my head up highThen my tail's between my legs againAs I withdraw, avoid and allow me to sinkI wish for a little bit of nothinga little bit of nothingLife balances like that same coin,I can't keep it from tumblingOne m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/846450/ A few lines for my mother, who is fighting cancer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/846445/ I may not be the best girl,that you've ever metI may not be the prettiest,or most considerate at thatI may have a record,that should put me to shameand I may not have cared enough,to have ever changed my waysI may not be the smartest,God knows I can't count my mistakesI may not be patient,and rush t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/846215/ Take down the wall with a smile,before even placing two bricks,you say, that's what I didbut did I really,with intentions pure?Was what was on my mind,your well-being, and that alone?Or was I merely selfish,getting on your good side,that place I yearn so strongly for.And then after those words .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/845958/ If you would ask me if I'd ever see ustalking over coffee on a late Saturday morninga cigarette laying in the ashtraylit but barely touchedbecause we both talk far too muchfor there is just so much to saythat is, if we'd even talk at all,if we'd even make it to the kitchen table,out of the room and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/843324/ Well I might as well wear a dress made of glassOr borrow the emperor's new wardrobeTaking on a new name and not telling a soulSimply won't mean that you won't knowI could wear a mask, but I'd lose a shoeand you know how I'm keen on my balanceYou'd simply show up far too early for teaif I were to run.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/843149/ A lengthy rhyme inspired by the kiss of death. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/839504/ Steal, lie, hurt, killFight for hate or shoot for thrillsAnd how dare we allowHow dare we. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/839432/ I was walking, friendly smile,Greets me from the other side.I was, thinking, maybe lost,Weighing rewards up against costs.I recalled that, I told you,the many things I wish to do.And I remember you replied,you only have one life.Or something along those lines.footsteps, marking where I've been,paint.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Marina1989/831287/