http://slow.writerscafe.org/HenryV The original writings of author Harry en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776042329 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In darkness we edge toward the void,toward annihilation.Your cum annoints my fingers,chards of adrenaline surge through through my bodyand my mind flies, virtiginous,premeditation dissolving.And every touch that ever came on me from anotheris gone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HenryV/1152777/ Bitterly cold without, mellow and warm and washed with red wine within, I was alone in the park.  The cold was that penetrating, bone-chilling cold that comes in complete stillness, and which always seems to come with the brilliance of a winter moon.  It did that night anyway. Wha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HenryV/571304/ I sit, quietly resolving loves gone And held.  Warm stillness and warmer breezes, With whiskey, deposing ego, pleases Me:  lonely in company; content alone.    I sit, feeling at last.  My own reason Quiet.  Remembrance seamlessly seizes Day's weaponry, and anaesthes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/HenryV/565791/