http://slow.writerscafe.org/amysorce The original writings of author Amy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776028562 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Finally I'm moving on.You and I are officially done.What we had was great in the past,But sadly nothing was meant to last.So I won't waste my tears anymore,I'll just pick my heart up off the floor.Dust it off and be on my way.There is nothing left to say. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/457089/ This poem is pretty self-explanatory. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/415541/ I see it when he looks at meI see it in his eyesHe has feelings for me secretlyHe has trouble keeping it disguised I’ve watched him so intentlyHe’s not like many other guysSometimes the way he looks at meReally takes me by surprise They say a picture is wort.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/253303/ I do not know this feelingIt always puts me in a dazeI laugh and smile and even blushSometimes it lasts for daysIt shows up unexpectedlyAnd in my mind it staysWhen the butterflies all flap their wingsMy heart begins to raceI understand this feeling nowIt’s as clear as the sta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/253299/ I wrote this a few years ago. It's for someone I care very much about who is no longer with us. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/253293/ Is it sad to say we've grown apart?I'd like to fix this but I don't know where to start.Seems like forever since we were all right.Now we're just like Day and Night.So different in the way we think,Our bond is broke, there is no link. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/212503/ As he entered the room time seemed to stop. She could feel her heart beating faster as she took in the image of him standing in the doorway. Butterflies filled her stomach while she watched him from the far side of the room. And the sounds of the party faded becoming nothing more than a muffled rhyt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/206257/ The result of boredom in a math class...lol. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/206249/  He comes to me in my dreams,and takes me into the night.We soar through skies and swim through streams,while reality disappears beyond sight.The moon shines on us as we dance on a star,and music can be heard from somewhere not far.We dance for many hours,amongst the meteor show.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/206238/ Dreams of misguided desire,formed forbidden promises.Promises that now cease to exist.And falling softly from the clouds,I feel drops of rain upon my skin,My smile has transformed,And now I wear this frown within. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/206228/  My shallow voice is like a nervous laugh.Motionless I sit like anxious prey,Until light is gone and silhouettes dance in darkness.Our frenzied breath manifests,And screams are absorbed by heat,Revealing only whispered desire. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/206216/  The rain comes pouring down,tiny droplets splash on the ground.Water falling off the trees,puts me in a kind of ease.The moisture fills the evening air,and I breathe it in with delicate care.It comforts me in such a sleepy way,that I could sit and watch it all night and day. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/206203/ Altered peices hide away laying blamed by another's burning desire Forever hoping your silky laugh found light as my love, embraced darkness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/206194/ A watcher, still and calm.Beyond life, I patiently waited.Then, I was found.And breaking from the clouds,I awaken to the sun's firey desire.No longer a watcher. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amysorce/206185/