http://slow.writerscafe.org/BrockGirl The original writings of author BrockGirl en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775986487 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Another lonely night.The quiet screams at me -alone, alone, alone.No relief in Sight.Not even a dirty little secretforgotten in the past,invisible in my own life.So much pain to bear, can't even say I don't carefor just a thought brings me downis it me? is it me? is it me?Pleas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrockGirl/1401861/ Kids are all grown and on their way out,Did what I could but still have some doubtRun the same circles, over and over again,Back at the beginning of the race I just ran.Nothing in common with all my old friends,Just waiting around now to see how it ends.Sitting, and waiting and wanting t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrockGirl/1401860/ Today I feel dark.With a living breathing being resting deep insideTalking to me, coaxing me, soothing me.Your voice, with your suggestions Echoing in my mind.Like Music to my soul.A constant beating like a drum,Growing ever so slowly louder,Stronger, deeper, fasterI need to br.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrockGirl/1401538/ Like the leaves of a Great Maple in the Fall,Floating, falling, freely.One by one they go by,Part by Part, they're revealed.Captured, then studied, denied or admired,Then released,Free again,To float, to fall, to feel,Pieces of me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrockGirl/1400935/ Investing time on thoughts of you is wasteful, pointless, useless, and yet, you wander through my mind, like you own it. Stopping briefly to smirk. Standing so bold in the corners of my mind, just waiting, knowing, that all you need, is a song, a smell, a suggestion, to be invited back, front and ce.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrockGirl/1399978/ As I live each day, each month , each year,I learn, I grow, I'm reaching near,To the one thing that I long to be,Less of them and more of me.I learn to laugh through times of pain,and know without there is no gain.I learn that life's not always fair,but always choice is waiting there... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrockGirl/1399977/ One of my personal Favorites http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrockGirl/1399973/ My mind never slowsConstantly running aroundWith thoughts of youThoughts of Laughter and FunThoughts of coming undoneOf kisses and wineReplaying nights to rememberTime spent so tenderAnd days gone too soonWords dancing aroundFollowing the soundOf whispered promisesMem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrockGirl/1399970/ It's my life to LIVE, my story to SHAREIt's MY BODY to live in, my temple, my LairNot a play that you've written that I have to boastNot how big, but HOW I CARRY IT, that matters the mostIt's not the number of rolls, but just HOW I ROLLNot the depth of my dimples, but the DEPTH of my SOUL.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrockGirl/1399735/ I wait patiently as the Hunger builds.I long to be near you.Just one night,No time, no worries, no regrets.No judge, no jury, just pleasure.My guilty little pleasure.The longing now almost necessity.The Hunger almost insatiable.The more I feast, the more I want.My soul aches to be .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrockGirl/1399722/