http://slow.writerscafe.org/Nuncie The original writings of author Nuncie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776031127 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Our last kiss goodbyeSent shivers down my spine Now visions of you areEmblazoned in my mindI lay in the dark, And long for your touch, To be safe in the armsOf the one I love so much But I'll just have to wait Until the next time we meetTo feel the warm embarce, Of the li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nuncie/1395170/ This is my wish, to escape from this chrysalis To emerge as a butterfly and float freely through the sky To see the world crystal clear, to be rid of all fear To be able spread my wings, shout out loud and sing To express the real me, live life and be free This my wish, to complete this me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nuncie/1394280/ You crept into my blood stream, I felt a rush of dopamine And now you've got me hooked on you, You've turned me into a love fiend With each kiss, my feet feel lighterWith each touch, you get me higher And ever since that first hitYou're the only one I desireI need that fix, onl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nuncie/1314693/ The light of the moonis clearing my visionbut I have this gut feelingthat something is missingthe shadows of the dayturn my memories to dustand there's something inside methat I just cannot trustbut the night has fallennow so have II go to sleep with a burdenand a heavy sigh http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nuncie/1309441/ Come look, Beholders eyeDo you see it in me?My naked eye can't seem to find,Beauty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nuncie/1307350/ My story's still unwrittenBut I think I've been smittenBy the magic that could beThough my fate I still can't seeThe peace is so alluringMy thoughts they all are stirringThe future could be brightMy dreams could come to lightBut how will my story play out. Will I stay on track, follow the good .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nuncie/1306850/ The scent of your cologne,I still smell when I'm aloneIt cloaks my mind in memories,And chills me to the bone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nuncie/1306817/ The days are swiftly vanishing,Drifting away on a fleeting streamOnly retrievable in memoryOr a random daydream. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nuncie/1306351/