http://slow.writerscafe.org/Ashfallen The original writings of author Ashfallen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776040460 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My Life in Six Words http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1495002/ At my feet her fragments lay--rough shards that once were whole.I recognize her playfulness,her chin, her laugh, her nose.I gather every piece to meand carefully assemblethe parts of her I like the most--those things I think essential.First those b***s, that's number one!And don't forget those lips,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1494985/ A celebration of destiny as long-time love is realized emotionally, physically and spiritually on their Niagara Falls honeymoon. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1413752/ A work in progress http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1411754/ Sexuality awakens through subtle shades of red. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1411449/ She wakes up wanting him, then takes care of business herself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1409074/ A bitter, dark lament of the terror of growing old alone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1408503/ An exploration of the age-old battle between good and evil, right and wrong within the context of sexual love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1406507/ A celebration of destiny as love is realized emotionally, physically and spiritually on their Niagara Falls honeymoon. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1404753/ A lament of wasted... you be the judge. Sometimes the echoes of our lives can be seen in the simplest things. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1402975/ A poem of accepting the loss of love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1402785/ It's our last morning together, after some stolen time together in our cabin in the woods.  We've spent days being close--touching, whispering in the dark, making love with abandon, sleeping to our heart's content, cooking and eating great food, fishing, watching a movie or two, talking.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1401353/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1401351/ A sensual, agonizing goodbye between two clandestine lovers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1391818/ Sexuality awakens and faces a choice. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1391403/ The hopes and dreams of forever love, as seen through the eyes of my former, idealistic, younger self. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1390472/ A spicy tale of eager, early morning fellatio. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1389801/ A heart-felt letter of thanks to my beloved. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1388393/ An erotic word play of desire. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1387979/ Erotica, within the context of true love between two people who have loved each other from a distance for decades, and find themselves free to be together, later in life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1387786/ An erotic moment between two people who have loved each other from a distance for decades and are finally free to be together, later in life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1387777/ A poem that captures my thoughts and feelings about two men I was lucky enough to meet and to love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1387600/ A dream visit into my younger self, stepping back in time twenty years for a glimpse of my old life and love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1387068/ Memories of a night, so very long ago, when the love of my life held me close to him for the first time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1386881/ A sensual, agonizing goodbye between two clandestine lovers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1386851/ A lament of the direction life took, compared to the hopes and dreams of youth. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1386841/ A passionate and voracious first encounter between two people who have been in love for years, but forced to live apart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1385889/ Erotica, within the context of true love between two people who have loved each other from a distance for decades, and find themselves free to be together, later in life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1385322/ Inspired by a dream. Long-lasting love is finally consummated on a riverbank, by the light of a fire. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1381014/ Accidentally alone at last, she offers herself to him in a steamy bathroom; he hungrily accepts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1380950/ A sensual, agonizing goodbye between two clandestine lovers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1380944/ His business trip takes an erotic turn when she shows up to surprise him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1380935/ Knowing he's alone, she sneaks in to surprise him, offering herself to him at long last, to do with as he pleases. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1380703/ She loved her best friend, silently and secretly, for years. One night changed everything, as she discovered his secret. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1380365/ An opening paragraph. Heartbreak, loss, love, and hope. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1380159/ I loved you then; I love you still. You are a part of me.The turning of the years dulls notThe passion or the tears.Your eyes, deep pools, in which I drowned.Your lips stole my breath, without a sound.Your arms around me--I feel them now.You are a part of me;Thank God, you are a part of me.You were .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1377652/ I loved and lost. This poem poured out of my heart one night, waking me from sleep begging to be captured in print. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashfallen/1374504/