http://slow.writerscafe.org/jillian%20kincaid The original writings of author Jillian Alexis en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775985168 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 First Blog Post dedicated to an "Almost Relationship" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/1804193/ An Ode to someone special. xoxo. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/1254767/ More of a thought really... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/1241556/ I am... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/1235423/ If you have ever lost anyone that you love or that is close to you, you may be able to relate to this piece. Out of body experience, feeling a connection to the other side. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/1235414/ To a Friend whose been goin through it for quite some time now...I just hope they have the strength to pull out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/730423/ ....and how it makes you feel <3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/701429/ My first attempt at writing a song... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/701421/ somethin a lil diff for me..a lil raw... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/701407/ you could take this a few different ways. hmm..i'll let you decide. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/646296/ Butterflies long to be freed,their vibrant colors taunting theeas she lay upon a sea of wild flowersgrown from the richest of&nbsp;hues,she is permeated with scents of love and loss,her skin&nbsp;slowly dipped in a fiery sun's caress&nbsp;Her Full crimson lips move in tune,to this be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/585088/ This road is dark and winding,As the last light fades from the summer skybeing chased by shadows, we are left to our own devicesTo stay in&nbsp;the&nbsp;right&nbsp;lane is safe, but i find we are tempted by the left,heightening our chances of fateI cant help but think that if this were t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/579727/ short and sweet, a little idea of how i've been feeling lately http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/577738/ I was thinkin about the beautiful beaches of Hawaii at night and somehow this came out...oh how i miss it so! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/577483/ Oh time how you move me,propelling me back and forthreflecting my past, dictating my futureI caress your outer shell, yearning for just one frozen moment,enough time to taste the sweetness of peaceand the bitterness of denialfor this life is moving on with or without me,and i am runnin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/577368/ I long for passion...Two Souls collisionrapidly descending into endless oblivion &nbsp;hearts being guided with perfect precisiontogether, questioning this very existence &nbsp;a question of fate, or a product of choice?&nbsp;i long to hear the certainty in a voice&nbsp;&nbsp; http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/576764/ Feeling like I cant write anything worth while lately. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/540428/ I just want one night with you, to make me feel wholeI just want one night with you, your perfect crimson lips upon&nbsp;my ravaged&nbsp;soulOne moment, to inhale your masculine beautyRising and falling on pure satin sheets of unitySlipping and slidingCome together as one&nbsp;Whispering.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/509612/ We've all been here Im sure...Oh how the memories haunt us.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/508254/ Days ago I could not say what brought me here. The images are becoming so clear.Always one for a good love story.&nbsp;The one where romance never seems to grow old. Here I&nbsp;was writing my own, and I&nbsp;have failed. Failed&nbsp;to see the potential of something that could be so fulfillin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/506835/ These tides wash away these secretsand&nbsp;we are bareLike the trees during winterour&nbsp;true colors are visibleWe are&nbsp;bruised&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; battered&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/503441/ I am not the author of this..just an fyi..a fav poem of mine tho http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/503434/ The song fade into you is playing by Mazzy Star right now and if you've ever heard it..you know its beautiful. I got to thinking tonight..about relationships. about you. and i thought about some of the things I've done to hurt you and other people in my life. I think its funny how in life...we hur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/500573/ its midnight..and i cant sleep...i have a broken heart.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/498056/ Was lying here and this song came on..feel like everyone can relate to it..its beautiful http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/492976/ Break down my barriers with the strength of your presenceClose my eyes with the breath of your wordsMake my heart beat faster, with the impact of your beautyCaptivate me with your imaginationSteal my soul with your graceCry me the tears of your eternal beingTouch the skin that will enfol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/491421/ Your blood flows through her,some say&nbsp;your&nbsp;connectedShe&nbsp;wanted to die,thinking&nbsp;she had wrecked it&nbsp;A&nbsp;mother's daughter with a slight loss for wordstaking your problems,making them hersBlaming herself for the years that she criedknowing you didnt make an e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/491420/ this is now a tattoo on my back http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/491419/ Mixed emotions, unsteady nervesImpatience tangled with madnessPictures crystalized in time but still blurryA slow mind, an altered memoryBlinded from the night beforeThe calm silence of loud effortsGround glowing,Reflecting the days distractionsPure Confusion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/491418/ Emily Dickinson http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/491417/ Feeling utterly confused...and completely lost in the world... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/491410/ This one take me back to a particular moment, where everything is so vivid and clear. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jillian-kincaid/491403/