http://slow.writerscafe.org/ajinks The original writings of author Aaron Jinks en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776055897 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I don't even know. Kind of an older one. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/2793681/ We’ve never met, but can we get coffee?And when I say “can we get coffee,” I truly mean,“can I get the pleasure of seeing your espresso colored hair fall out of its bun and run rampant down your shoulders because in all honesty,my nervous system wouldn’t know w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/2793358/ The momentshe kissed me inthe room, filling with moonlight,head tilted to the side with eyes closed,those lips faintly smiling and arms around me,I realized stars could align.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1955390/ The snow fell so quietly outside of the cabin that master assassins bowed to it.And the trees evergreen coddled each flake that wanted to be held.The snow that didn’t want to be coddled coddled us as we lied tired after fighting with it, taking it up as arms. The fire&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1955382/ I mistake the falling shower water for her skin sometimes.Sue me, its misty arms wrap around me, bringing comfort after melancholy.At one hundred degrees, it mimics her touch of a gentle inviting fire,soft, it eases the spirit sometimes restless inside.The water will trace my every i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1955378/ Ekphrastic poem based on Thomas Long's blown glass entitled "Coral Wave." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1955375/ There’s no simplicity in how my heart racesfaster than the fastest whenyou                                    .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1840646/ How about instead of wasting time pulling pedals from aflower,I run? I run to her with a poem in mind to win her heart?A whirl of my fingers creating sounds to sweep her off herfeet into my arms? It won’t be “she loves me, she loves me not,”.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1840617/ Continually With You I’m so glad that the sound of you breathing is the whitenoise I hear at night. Every night. I enjoy sights of you during lunch wearing the sun behindyou like a spotlight,every strand of hair outlined and detailed. The wind.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1710978/ Adventure Of ALifetime Take my hand and follow me to the ends of this world.Together, we will escape to the unknown without any fearbecause we have each other, love. Let’s venture to the savannas in Africa,witness the kangaroos hopping in Australia,s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1710910/ Beauty In The Broken Will you say, “please don’t go,”if I say “I’m in love with you”? Do anything in your power to stop my hand from touching that knobif I hold you like you’re what’s keeping me tied down to sanity?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1709763/ Birdsong I’ve never forgotten that you sing the birdsong that dances in my ears. The sounds of a symphony produced by a single, beautiful voice-those sounds, those notes lift me higher above the canopy. I follow that birdsong into your arms,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1709753/ I don't write erotic poems often, and when I do I leave them to myself, but I decided why not. Small, simple scenario I came up with. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1691901/ Blissful Forever It’s moments like this that make time’s steady progression forward slow.Dim, low lights casting a glow just bright enough to illuminate your face That one golden strand hanging in front of your eye rebellious against the others of a pony.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1687286/ Donning a sundress, she is, polka dots resting on it.A straw sun-hat cutting the sun’s rays from illuminating her face. Her skin envied by wool. These luscious, green humps on the Earth’s skin,they shelter us, our love.Our kisses while rolling do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1687285/ Believing Believing in yourself is a bold and daring move.To say that you won’t let anything tear you down is an act of rebellion in the world’s eyes.Often times, it’s hard to remain steady in yourself in a warbetween one and what feels like millions. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1685845/ Those blue checkered pajama pants look so good on youJust like your skin and your halo of blonde hair.You make it look effortless to look beautiful, even afterShifting throughout the night.Sleep in a little with me darling, and when we wake, let'sGo and pick fresh apples from the tree in the backyar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1645965/ Not all fires are bad, you know,The fire in your heart, that one?Let it rage. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1618411/ She will come.Those are words I need to hear.I've always been what they call a "hopeless romantic."There's nothing else I want in this world or any other worldIn this dimension or any other dimensionIn this universe or any other universeIn all of time and space more than love.Than the radiance of he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1618406/ Saw my ex in a dream, and wrote a poem about it after a several days of it bugging me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1618397/ If a nickel were to fall, one would possibly retrieve it,for it has decent worth.If a dime were to fall, one would most likely retrieve it,for it has good worth.If a quarter were to fall, it would be retrieved,for it has great worth.But what if a penny falls?Most would not retrieve it, for it has al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1618393/ Poem about being someone's light. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1593748/ Me and my brother cycled to Cincinnati, and he made a remark of how crazy it would be if something came on the bike path and attacked us; my imagination started to run wild. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1590860/ Two sentence story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1552115/ All things love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1516429/ The beginnings of something spectacular http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1502158/ I love Summer, I have always loved it. Every time the dreaded winter comes around this is always goes through my mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1481754/ So I used to write music and sing until I found out my singing voice was a joke, so I decided to just turn my songs into shortened poems. Hope you guys like them. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1480208/ These long strands of leaves dangling from this willowLike the chestnut brown hair blowing across your eyesThey cover us, and break the rays of the dying Sun onto usYou lay your head down as I read Safe Haven, like every other week.These are the best timesI notice your heavy eyes dropping as rub my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1459589/ I'm a hopeless romantic so I decided to write a romantic poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1424932/ This is to encourage everyone to live a lifestyle that can change lives of many http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1424925/ This is for all of those who are sensitive. You are strong!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1421882/ Me and you in this big meadow.Lit up by the faint starlight and the ever so bright moonlight.We lie down face to face and I can't help but notice your sapphire blue eyes staring back at me.That smile of yours just kills me and you know it.We dance deeper into the night playing music loud from our he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1421099/ This is a short story I wrote for my creative writing class. I have always loved mystery stories so I decided to write one. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1421097/ I love to inspire and write and poems are a great way to mush together both those things. I want to send a message out that friendship is much bigger than we think it is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ajinks/1421094/