http://slow.writerscafe.org/BrookeSkinner The original writings of author Brick en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776202484 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Skelton keys are meant for unlocking any lockIn order to protect the treasureThe owner keeps it hiddenHidden in a deep dark placeHer heart is guarded with a sturdy brick wallIf the brick wall is broken downYou'll see the heart is shatteredOnly thing from it not crumbling to piecesAre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeSkinner/1412962/ Running in slow motion Fear in my soul tears on my faceIt's dark, there's nothing to be seenThe smell of bourbon comes across my faceParalyzed, get upCold, sharp, jagged bladeUpon my fleshI can't hear my mind All I hear is laughterSuddenly feeling warmthGetting a whim of strength.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeSkinner/1412959/ She just wants to be loved She is desired With her straight white beautiful smileA smile that warms everyone's hearts Her hypnotizing teal eyes that lures everyone inLong shiny brown hair that smells like flowersHer body perfectly proportionalShe has long tanned legs that can go for da.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeSkinner/1412958/ It started out as a blooming treeA strong tree with full, live, and fresh green leavesA strong gigantic tree that you could climbLushes leaves on a branch to keep shadeThe swaying tree danced to the breezeYou could hear whispers as it swayedIt was breathtaking to look atHaving a unique.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeSkinner/1412956/ I use to be in love that felt right and (oh so) realShe looked up at me saying there are no good guys leftI laughed, telling her I think we should make a betWith a puzzled look on that pretty face I grabbed her hand and my heart started to race..And I picked up my old beat up guitar St.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeSkinner/1412945/ You are the light to my darkYou are the key to my heartYou are the smile to my frown You are the shine to my crown You are the rhythm to my danceYou are the bro to my bromance You are the strum to my guitar You are the beat to my heart You are the rainbow to my rainYou are the medi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeSkinner/1412942/ I'll always have my girls backWhen she's down I'll make her laughI know what's best for herI'll never screw her overWhen her heart is brokenI'll find that guy and hell will be frozenWhen she makes a bad decision I'll give her my honest opinion When her eyes are full of tearsShe kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeSkinner/1412939/ Their love is like a doorA peep hole you can only look intoBut you can only see one part of the roomIt's hard to see with the dimmed lights flickeringThe corner of her smile tells a secretHis eyes gleam with privation Eavesdropping by the door won't helpAll you hear are muffled words.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BrookeSkinner/1412934/