http://slow.writerscafe.org/Malyni The original writings of author Koibito "Nickie" Kitsuya en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010064 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I was invisible,A wallflower,A ghost,Until you.I let you inAnd bared my soulI gave myself to youAnd you threw me awayI am missingMissing Pieces, Pieces of myself,I am empty nowStarved of the affectionAffection I want in returnI am crawling on the groundHuntingSearchingFor every piece you took o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/2897089/ My Daddy stands before meMy eyes casting downwardWaiting to be told what to doA tingling sensation flows through meI am wet with anticipationHe strikes my a*s with his hand.I cherish the sting“Thank you Daddy, may I have another?”Another strike, With each strike I want .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/2792273/ The taste of his LipsThe gentleness of his kissesHe is as hungry as I amHe pulls my clothes offTouching, Grasping Feeling every inch of skin As it is exposedHis hands tell me everythingI need to knowHis passionHis desiresHis hunger for meI try to hide my own desiresBut fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/2792272/ At the beginningMy heart was shatteredLike tiny pieces of shrapnelLaying on the groundEveryday you helped mePiece by piece you brought them together At least  that is what it seemed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/2010220/ I walk an endless path Around the Castle wallThe Castle pumps life into the landAnd even the peopleInto everyone except meThis King I have lovedLove him more than his peopleLoyal to him more than his KnightsHonest to him more than his advisorsYet I wonder the outside of his castleWhen he comes .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1984547/ I am a woman Who can love and support like no otherI have a passionThat goes to the depths of the abyssI have a heartThat still loves with every broken pieceWith all these in mindWhat am I worth, to you?What is the role I play in your eyes?I will not be the side quest To your main goalI wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1949010/ You are my obsessionI need you To serve you To please youI can't live without youYou fill the hollow space The void of my soulWithout any fearYou are the calm of my stormBlindfold meTie me upDeprive meYou know I need itYou are my cravingMy only focusI crave youTo be one with youKiss m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1911564/ Before you, I was lost,With the darkness as my only friendAnd the shadows as my companionsI was an undignified creatureWho didn't belongThen there was you....Your eyes are what drew me to youThough you were a strangerYet you felt familiarLike a childhood friend I haven't seen in awhileI wanted .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1569594/ It is untitled for a reason. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1442867/ A love and devotion to another person that most people will probably not understand. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1442613/ Your bullets tear through my skinShredding tender pieces of my musclesSearing pain as blood begins to flowFrom every hurtful woundNo matter...No matter the tears I shed,The blood I bled, the amount of painMy heart is bulletproofShoot me, stab me, do as you pleaseNo damage will come to my heart or me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1442589/ Norfolk,Virginia, 1888             Another nightmare, Sylvia thought as shewoke up, her face completely pale and dripping with sweat. It has been the samedream she has had for the past six years. Every May the same dream, the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1432486/ My first book I have ever written http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1432465/ Another poem from the past http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1430562/ This is a poem from my some of my darkest times in my past... a long time ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1430548/ High school poem, it was actually an assignment from a Creative Writing Class. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1430542/ This is a poem I wrote way back in high school...or middle school, I can't remember which. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1430540/ This poem is slightly violent but it draws on the raw aggressive side of our sexual desire. This was actually inspired by I song that I love to listen to a lot which is down in the Author's Notes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1430442/ The poem does not actually mean the actual person without clothing but being without any secrets and having everything out in the open to where someone can hurt you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1430271/ This poem deals with with passion and romance but the darker side of it. The side the most people do not talk about but yet yearn to express. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1426538/ This is a poem dabbling into the world of S&M Erotica. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1400066/ A poem for those who got out of a bad place and thanking them that they survived. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1217198/ A poem of love and angst. Something I have needed to express but have left it inside for too long. Please anyone who reads this please comment on this one. I would really appreciate it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/1148226/ The trees danceLike it is a joyous holidayThe wind touches my faceLike a mother's gentle handThis is a peaceful placeThe creek runsSo graceful, so passionateAnd yet so aliveLike a child's mischievous mindThis place is a place of pure ecstasyThe birds singThe crickets chirpAl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/756621/ Pitter, patterDrip dropThe sounds of rainIt disturbs meIt breaks me from my thoughtsOh those dark demented thoughtsI leave my shadows and I step into the lightNow I can't thinkI can't concentrateAll I see is the rainThe gentle rhythm of rainI walk over to the front doorNot even realizingLike someone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/756618/ I sit in the deep shadowsThinking,Thinking of the past, my futureAnd my heartPitter patterDrip dropThe sounds of water drippingFallingFlowing down out of the skyMakes me break out of my Depressed thoughtsI decided to go outsideIt just might helpI walk over to the door to glance outNo lightning; no t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/756613/ A poem about a person who loves someone they will never have. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/756609/ People should be accepted for being themselves not who everyone else wants them to be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Malyni/754900/