http://slow.writerscafe.org/genervative The original writings of author Paula en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776073785 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 she talks to me with eager eyesfrom dirty thoughts and sad goodbyes fervent storms orbit her tongueasking me why this went wrongoh baby girl, how should I know?when actually you told me sonot with hands, nor with your wordsbut in the way you looked at her http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/genervative/1348593/ I wish I was that girlto desperately whimper your name into the warm flesh of your neck at 3 a.m.to feel, to inhaleyour teeth, buried into my collar boneto let you make my eyebrows do the thingwhere they magnetically approach each othermeanwhile my eyes roll back in my head.to feel, to inhaleth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/genervative/1340402/ I miss you in the short goodbyeswhere I grab your backtrying to hold on to you as long as I canI know it's just a few secondsbut it's these secondswhich make up for a whole night of cravingI miss you in the long nightswhen I think of your lips and how bad I don't want to think of themand how th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/genervative/1339923/