http://slow.writerscafe.org/Spiceepoet The original writings of author Spiceepoet en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776049515 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The day I met him I was hot as helland he was the water I neededHis smile erased my angerhis words soothing to my wounded heart.He left his number for me to callI debated back and forthMy memory replayed his smilehis laughter rang highlike bells on Sunday morningI rang his phone an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spiceepoet/282631/ It’s amazing, stupendous, beautiful, scrumptiousThe way his kisses tasteEven his tongue is decadent, heaven sentA dessert best served warm on a plateHe serves it up with a strong hugAnd a rub on my a*sAnd when we make love we slow it downJust to make it lastBecause it’s d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spiceepoet/282630/ You bruised meYou wounded me with your double edged swordleaving me left with a heart brokenIn need of some serious mendin'My heart I gave to you but you discardednot even caring enough to recycleJust left out for bulk trash on Fridayleaving me with nothing to sayNo way to come back .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spiceepoet/282629/ He loves me he loves me not, my stomach tied up in knots I hate this insecure feeling, in my mind cheating thoughts are reeling, like a movie or stage play, where I’m the leading character that’s hoping that it’s happily ever after, instead she finds another broken heart, caused by.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spiceepoet/282628/ The rain has come in sheetsbut my dam brokeleaving me drenched http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spiceepoet/282627/ This will remind u not to daydream at work http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spiceepoet/282626/  I woke up one night Awoken by a dream A dream that was soPassionate, hotI desired to make love Love hard, deeplyThe man beside meHe slept like a babyNo sound, no movesI touched him thereCaressed and onlyOnly got myself hotterI tossed and turnedTurned and tossedWal.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spiceepoet/282622/  His lips the perfect shape to envelope minejust rightthey tasted as we feasted upon each other’s tastehis hands around my waist as we grinded slowly to our own rhythmI wanted himI wanted to taste his very being to know what he had for dinnerhis tongue inserted in my mouth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spiceepoet/282621/  Moonlight shone through the bedroom windowLighting our bedHe looked so goodI stroked his hair as I kissed his earHe blankly stared at me as he said“I’m not in the mood” Shot down like a jet in the warCrash landingMy pulse quickenedI could feel mysel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spiceepoet/282620/ We've all come close to doin something we may regret...or we wished it coulda happened! Mature Theme http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spiceepoet/282617/