http://slow.writerscafe.org/Blonde_Coma The original writings of author Blonde Coma en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776107214 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You are magnificent,as radiant as the rising sun.Your smile raises me upwith the light you seem to emit,with every flash of those beautiful brown eyes.smoldered under smoky grey lids,your eyes are embersthat could burn a hole right into the soul.If beauty is in the eye of the beholder,then maybe you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blonde_Coma/1316392/ The wind stings my faceAs I run against itscurrent.I took in your scentAnd now I am as high ascan be,Running from rooftop torooftopUntil I reach the heightsof pleasure,That I have of yet toexperience.I'm an adrenaline junkyAnd my heart beats to thedrums of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blonde_Coma/1316386/  What do you see when youlook at me?Am I just a kid in agraphic tee,Or can you see the deeperside of me?Everything has its placeand meaning.I live by a certain codeBut im close to breakingit,And it'd be my fault.What happens though,If I do and its a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blonde_Coma/1316377/  I am just a fly on the wallWaiting on my wings to dryAnd on that day,I'll fly away.I sit quite content and watch my surroundingsFrom where I can see it all, Until one day something caught my eye.A bright little beeIs what I see.It flies past my window.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blonde_Coma/1316366/ LOOK UP… TOWARD THE MOONWITHIN LIES YOU AND ME,A VAMPIRE AND A WEREWOLFIN PEACE.  SILENCEBLISSFUL SILENCEMY MIND  IS QUIET NOWIN YOUR ARMS WHERE I WANT TO BEIN LOVE.  THE TRUTHLIES IN YOUR EYES,LOVE FROM .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blonde_Coma/1315612/ You are sweet, loving and kind,And after all these years you are still the same,So will you be mine?Let's stop pretending and get to the bottom lineBecause it seems as if you and me were meant to be,So will you be mine?Why don’t you drop a hint or get me a clueBecau.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blonde_Coma/1315608/ I am a poet, can't you tell?I walk in circles when I talk,like the minute hand chasing the hourand always i have tokeep the beat,keep the beat,keep the beatlike the seconds running down the minute,who chases the hour,but neither can keep up with each other.I am the introverted observerwho sits in th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blonde_Coma/1313510/ A baby cries.A man puts paternal arms around herand whispers soothingly,"Everything's fine".A girl falls in the street and scraps her knee;the man puts tough arms around herand whispers soothingly,"Everything's fine".A girl looses her first love;the man puts reassuring arms around herand whispers so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blonde_Coma/1308665/ love is as sweet as candy, enjoy it as such! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blonde_Coma/1308661/ this is a sonnet about a seed who rushes to grow into a tree and pays the consequences for it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blonde_Coma/1308659/