http://slow.writerscafe.org/MelAndOthers The original writings of author Mélania Woolf en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776041378 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You call ‘er adreamOne you crave whenyour eyes are open,A little flashbackthat steals you.In a moment, you takea trip with your sensesYou name an odourafter herBecause she- in herway- is alluring,Something that’sstuck on your cloth and skin,S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1749527/ What you used to water my seeds, I spilled in a fancy-looking cup And in manners you would appreciate, I presented you the drink. You swang in a moment or twoBack and forth between the liquid lines Then, to the unknown you were gone Never to be back again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1744389/ You play with my feelings. I play with your words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1730051/  "Forgive me, father, for I have sinned"Do you hear me or have you given up to the wind?It is Me, again, don't act as if surprisedThe sinner whose name you well knowFive to a hundred damned times in a rowFor my answered prayer, I plead and mournAnd display my acceptance .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1721919/        By the nextmorning    My stepswill be mine again No longerseeking a lost smile, a scentIn the air,a cold fingerprintYou leftbehind       By the next morningPerhaps theday afterWe'realmost there  &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1625048/ We laid ourbodies on a failing cloudHis warmskin next to mine, yet, millions of miles awayHe fellinto a deep hole, but the crash made no soundFar below werephotographs of a pretence, scenarios never to happenHis words against mineI couldfeel him struggling, hitting, pulling.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1624111/ My love ishanging upCovered in disgrace, blood and tearsMaybe I waswrongI cannottell whyStill, Imust accept it Call me asinnerBind myhands, my legs To thecross of sorrowCall forthe town to gatherAnd watchyou commit your crimeLet my soul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1545256/ Nights fallheavy like an iron fist The silence taut and frail I weigh the depths of love and terror In this test I cannot failAnd whatchoices do I have?Though youwent all cold,I stillhold my hands closeKeeping thecandle’s flame aliveIt l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1545200/ Your thoughts, my cage Your grin, my witnessYour strength of weaknessAnd dreams of deceasesJust please HushEnough speakingAbout loveAnd us…The left of us.Enough wasted sighsStars are vanishingThe sky is mourningOver your burnt out chancesAnd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1444924/                      I buried my face insideher endless hair worshiping the silence that swayed my arms to pull her body. ‘Ilove you to my death’ I said. She was cold like death. She said nothing to me.She didn't care at al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1440509/ Your gaze I remember so wellYour eyes closing each moment Those thoughtsthat separate us And that wewon’t share, neverEven when dreaming.Directly fixed toward the oceans, O Beautiful speechless eyes;That gaze … A child’s race Or just a lifeyou’re hi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1434699/ I alwayswant to tell you that I love you madlyBut then, Ihold it up to the night-timeLove means,somehow, Lots of hazardous gamblesAnd a lotmore falling off from the edgesYet, I keepin mind that you fear the heights...I want tomake you see the magic that I seeBut t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1434648/ You look so concernedAnd your attention I earnedThis process, I have learnedSay,What slips through your mind? As you stand there looking at me It’s from your eyes I findThat you assume I am not free But do trust my words nowI don’t need for you to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1381287/ A pale mournOver a red idle sceneDancing so slowOn your departure symphonyYou are travelling …It was a sudden have-to-goYou certainly didn’t knowYou didn’t get a suitcaseBig enough for your thingsYour masks of flesh to pack.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1380807/ It was long ago I read about youYour ghost that haunts The souls of lettersAnd the bluest blue of inkThe hearts of brave menAnd the imaginationsA lady in veil once toldTo her little princess childThe story of a templeAnd a sweet memoryLying in your eyes"‘The astounding eyes of RitaNever d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1380761/ Your thoughts my cage Your grin my witnessYour strength of weaknessAnd dreams of deceaseJust please HushEnough speakingAbout loveAnd us…The left of us.Enough wasted sighsStars are vanishingThe sky is mourningO Please silence!Said light.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1380489/ ع�™فالأسىلحنصوتي  … وغشىالقهردمععيني…&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1380431/ I’ve hidden a lot of stories for you,A slice of a poemAnd some silenceAmid which I tell you All of what I‘ve never toldTo any other soulTill you come,And we meet On a magical breathOutside the lines of timeWho knows? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1380306/ For what used to be Love For what seemed to be You. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1380099/ Hide itYou'll endup showingThe feelingUnder yourskinThe silenceI wouldfloat inThetreasuresFor whichI'm fightingUndo itThe love,I'm drowningI'm hardlyeven breathingBut its sostrangeThat I'mrefusingTo let goTo give inCor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1380078/ It’salways the start that scares me .The first letter. The first thought, the firstbreath.Theway it feels like the certain gasp before the desperate jump off a cliff.Itfeels odd, new, fresh, catchy … Every time I look away to find her. And in ahuge envy for artis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MelAndOthers/1380055/