http://slow.writerscafe.org/Saraquita88 The original writings of author Tangie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776202485 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Essence ... feel me.. my presence... do you quiver, does your stomach tighten your heart race? I make you nervous. Do I make you sweat... the tips of our fingers touch... a jolt of electric shoots through my body.... before I can even ask, you feel it too. The hairs on my neck flare... I close .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saraquita88/2157220/ It slithers up my spine like a snake through the night.... It creeps... Lurking from corner to corner.. Watching me... Observing me.. Like a predator observing its prey.. My hands start to shake, my stomach grips with fear.... It attacks me, consumes m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saraquita88/2101059/           I can't pretend anymore onhow I feel.. I put a shield to protect my feelings.. I slip into a trancethinking all guys are the same...   Thesame remedy plays constantly in my head.. when I think of you I seem to comeout the trance. &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saraquita88/1398166/ I never have to camouflage my love for youEverything I've ever felt, past, present and future has been so very real and trueI wake up everyday of my life thinking how lucky can I beto have finally found the one man on this earth made just for meYou make me a better person each and everyday And .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saraquita88/1396828/ Damaged: Objects that have been affected some sort of wayDamaged: Something physically or mentally wrong with someone Am I damaged or Am I notMentally abused by others or myselfSelf destruction that's what they call itCriticizing yourself for every little mistake made by yourselfPraising others.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saraquita88/1395585/ I rise above everything that's ever happened to me, like when the birds learn how to fly high above the treesI rise above everything that's ever happened to me in my pass But I remember those many nights my hearts shattered like glassI rise above those doubts those many many doubtsBut I re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saraquita88/1395564/ It started as mines one single beat then it became yours bringing us together making it ours,Thump.. breathing starts to quicken, Thump… palms start to sweat,Thump… waves of nausea swept upon me, Thump.. butterflies swimming around in my stomach,Thump… w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saraquita88/1395547/