http://slow.writerscafe.org/SaturnsLover The original writings of author Saturn's Lover en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775977221 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Love each breeze as you feel it,Every sight as you see it,The cold upon your cheek, on a chill winters dayThe sunset's blue and orange hues on a warm Summer evening.Love everyone as you see them,Every sound as you hear them,Your mother's hugs, daughters tugs,And the rain on your window as you s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/671312/ to Love you is to know youyour quirks, nuances, Virtues.the intimate knowledge we sharecombined with the pleasure ofrunning my fingers through your hairafter a long day without you.the exploration of each other as a wholefinding something more timeless,more beautiful then gold,&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/667479/ Looking for perfection and realizingI've found it.The sublime moments we seek that our minds entertain.Where nothing physical lasts on that spiritual plane.And love never sleeps when left in the perfection of faithfulness.The trustworthiness in silence that was found in communication,Then .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/660226/ You endow me with a brightnessSo much so that the sun seems dim.My serenity that before was unseenComes into being with your love, so healing.You're like a bright star in the sky,I gaze up at you, longing to kiss your gentle light.My heart beat is forfeited in the beat of yoursAs we're wra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/647249/ These interludes that take up my timeAre unsatisfactory to my completely enamored mind.The increasing acceleration of my heartbeatHappens with every enjoyable thought of you.I smile and blush unable to help itOn thoughts of you.This over stimulation that results from Be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/638136/ The moon, mirror of my soul.Somewhere in the vast sky, left all alone.Forever in it's timely orb to never falter or fail,yet all it's time spent idling by,a star too far away to ever see it's core. Never in the daylight Would one hear my plightIt comes to me after midnightWhen the moon is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/626720/ Moonbeams shower your soul,Covering masks left unfolded.Blazing shooting starsBurn right through scars in your heart. You have a good head on your shoulders.Your self mutilation comes in boulders.A dessert rose, beautiful in proseBut one touch and you feel a sting. You stick a ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/626717/ Twas light one nightWhen the moon chantedIt’s rune, summonsingThe presence of luneUpon it’s very cheek.The light through her window sillShone even brighter stillAs the moonlight wrapped It's arms all around meHer bedroom doorFelt like the Berlin WallAnd there was no doubtA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/626715/ I pity you lonesome moonYour midnight glare.For I know what you conceal. Your chassis half dark, half light,From a star that doesn't envy The glare of the sun so bright.  The nightly dance you play across the Heavens,Marked by your comfort-less voidForever encircling a&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/620918/ Self destruction is the candle light that shines bright into my soul,as i slash it open; the hole in my arm expandsand my naked veins pour forth scourges of blood.In an effort to destroy all feeling,what makes me uncomfortable,an unpredictable healing falls down my faceand mixes .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/620460/ Sinking, sinking mouth going numbdribble comesthe light goes black   fading backinto the pillow drowning feelingdown to your middle the rest's nonexistentwhat's in your veins the quick stick fix itlower into the bed and into the depths of your head alone in the night feeli.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/618187/ Clouds fill the sky, in what's left of daylightAs chilling thoughts enter my mind,The wind sighing as if it can feel my plight,The lingering cry in my soul, longing to findAn escape from all the beauty yet torment in my sight. Pain coming from deep withinPlaguing my thoughts in heart and mind.A.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/610569/ Do not rush to the fires,Giving way to temptations of desire.Let Ha Shem flow through you as a river. Let not the wolf call you to the den.Remember where it has taken you, my friend.Let Ha Shem fill you with innocent laughter.    Look to the rainbow to please .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/609242/ Brushing her teeth until they bleedShe's afriad to look in the mirrorAfraid of what she seesStaring down at the sinkThe blood flows as she thinksThese seeds were sown long agoAnd what they reap, she deserves it soAll she can see, dancing on the floorIs her thin silhouette, bitter to the coreAnd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/606297/ It's not regret, that's not the word. You can't regret something that hasn't happened yetBut it's like...when you want with every fiber of your being for what's going to happen not to happenYou want time to stop, right now You just wanna stay here in this moment and nev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/584195/ The smell of the dusty old vinyls in this roomAnd the stains on the bed, that speak of impending doomDirty mattress on the floor, tattered bookshelf by the doorWhere one can only think, of grey thoughts that make him sinkInto the gloom of being here In this place, without youHear the cats meowI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/584193/ With skin so fair; that curl in your hair,Feet as light as fairies.The stars in your eyes; dark as the night sky,Your voice is as sweet as cherries.I look into your face that bares your soul,And think;Heaven is when i'm on your chest, with each adoring breath,In and out, as up and downMy head rises .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/558783/ how could i be bluewhen there's youher legs spread out before mewhite as pearlsi rest my head on soft knees the butterflies that are her eyesstare outat the clear blue sky with her hand in mine, she sighsnow cheek to cheeksitting in the dry sandy grassmy lips touch her lipscaressing with a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/556644/ It's only with unconditional love, you find that you open your heart's emotional power to transform. The heart is as an ocean, sometimes it is enraged, sometimes it's a tsunami, but quite often we find it is a calming spirit, lulling us in love and relieving our inner pains through compassion, under.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/548628/ Push your hips against my hips and pull me up into you, to feel the warmth of your body, taste the salt on your lips. I'll curl my little fingers up around your hand as your curl yours right back into mine, with your other behind my back. I feel your sweat dripping over me as we lull in one another'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/546892/ on a cold and gloomy Tuesdaythere at lastyou werei saw your facesat next to you and sighedwhat an intrinsic beauty it wasbehind your cloudy blue eyes you hidea soul so beautifuljust youandyour yellow fingernailsin your skin and boneshow alluring soto be close to you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/546405/ For Mary http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/544898/ This is obviously very personal, i could have made it impersonal by just changing a few words around, but i wrote it the way i was feeling, honestly in that moment. So crappy or not, here it is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/544723/ you are my belovedour body and soulspirits are entwined your very essence is a blanket upon me my warmth through the cold nightswe are eacha perfect puzzle pieceof the othermatched up under the covers in the nightwhere upon our lovely heartsin a blanket of timeour love can only g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/544560/ my tired eyes long for your face strong pronounced linesglasses and  that  small smilemy aching ears long  for your adoring sigh  and deep voice whispering sweet nothings  into my ever doting mind you know me  as i know you our signals are crossed  we're.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/539769/ singing to me softly the humming birds wings pulse out a tune i can sing backas yearningly  i sighbut i'll never like the humming birdbe able to fly and sometimesall i want to be is that bird amongst the wind in the trees floating high on the breezeoh what a featherbrained dream.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/539399/ In worlds beyond disorderly, when one needs a hand before they sink - isn't it funny how these things come? How one appears when life's uneven current runs.For one who's hand encourages me, meakes me happy, makes me want to be. To someone who always attempt a smile and is proof of living r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/537993/ she's the light in my eyes the world at my side little pink flowers are her favorite as we lie here in bed she stairs at them across the hall in the other room her rosy red cheeks smiling up at me as her little tiny fingers grasp onto my hand her hea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/537729/ My heart aches for reasons my mind does not understand. Oh how in my jaded loneliness, I wish you were here. I long to feel your strong arms around me, as your face, rough to the touch, kisses and abounds me with your love. Soft Eskimo kisses, sweetly your eyes, longing for one more look from mine, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/537322/ my blanket smells  like a little bit of me a little bit of you a little bit of Mike a little bit of blue a little bit of Joe  and a little bit of smoke a little bit of Julie  and in the smells i chokei can smell your cologne your perfumeand shoes i c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/536876/ This is as far as I can go, holding you close. I see your less than subtle innuendoes, but it’s not desire that’s missing, your lips I’d love to be kissing. I enjoy when you come over in the middle of the night to watch a movie and cuddle. Showing off your charms, I like it when yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/536665/ all you are is left so all alonehe thought he was a herooh, what's he really like nowit's been a long, long timesince he's looked at what he's really donejust like the bullets fired from his gunhe's nothing but a patheticpitiful, empty shell of a manas he crawls along nowbeggingtake me homebut he'll.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/535844/ nightmares plague me daily i try to find thoughts of love less hazymy dear departed soulis left craving to be wholei look through the window and seethe kind of love i could bebut the emptiness insideseeps out no matter how i tryto hold it inmy deepest sinsreturn to haunt me nightlythe imag.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/535827/ the thought of you makes me desperate but be still, i mustin my desire yet, ohabound me with your passion and firedear, is this lovethese thoughts i think on you as i hungerbegging for the rose petals on your snow white breastand my hands on your lily white skin how i implore  for just .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/535801/ i'm dependent on your loveit's enslavement of the wholemind, body and soulan addictionthat i'm wroth with to my very corei know each time you hurt mei'll keep coming backbegging for morei know every instant  you come into mei'll feel this pain to my very soulmy arm it achesmy heart it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/535629/ On switching the radio station in my car tonight from ska/punk to the oldies station, it took a minute for my ears to adjust. And in that moment, what was playing over the airwaves sounded like nothing but loud static, pure noise. Then began the familiar sound of horns and after .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/535092/ Self pity and regret are all you knowlife isn't worth livingyou're finished you have no hopeHow many times are you going to say just once more How many more times are you going to walk through that doorHow many times will you tell yourself this is the last runHow many more n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/535090/ The truth is, you know nothing of pain. Pain is a just wordto you, something your innocent ears can only hear about in the TV. 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Her caramel skin, dark and smooth, e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/530052/ This is a wonderful poem written by a good friend of mine named Shaun, reposted here with his permission. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/529500/ It must have been the way the light was angled, as i stepped into the shower i looked down at my scar; it was purple. How strange, i thought. I stood there under the warm water, just thinking. Thinking about last night, about my own mind and wondering what was going in there. What's been u.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/529095/ i believeyou called meLyn?you just decide that's my name now?i never heardyousay it beforehuhnobody, really calls me that you knownot thatit's badjuststrangei've hadafewotherpoeplestupidspacebara fewother peoplecall me thatMikeused toallthetimeNick didwheni met him againforthefirsttimein like4yearsw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/529094/ Tell me where i amOh madness, carry me homeTake me where the sun won't shine'Cause it feels so good to be goneFrom my own mindWhat good is a home When nobody's homeFor my love is long goneAnd she took my heart with herI'll tell you no liesI won't run from my graveAll i want is for you to take a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/529082/ The crimson red stains my skin, dripping off, dropping in, out my nose down the drain of the white/peach porcelain sink. It looks like a red lipstick trail down my hand and finger running off under the water, turning orange as it falls. In my nose there's a twitch it paints my ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/526613/ isolated from loveboredom and loneliness lead my mind to wander too far from home and i become listless with it all... life is no dream and yet to me it seems that my restless heart can not tell day from night as wakeful half dreams fill my sightwith.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/526611/ you all see methrough my cell windowwhere every morning i'll be singinglike a caged bird who might singout a broken love songcome on, you arecarried on the windandso am istill, cut off from the worldi am the loneliestfor they're the oneswho are killing loveruthless eyes creep up on menever saw a man.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaturnsLover/525701/