http://slow.writerscafe.org/kublakhan16 The original writings of author kublakhan16 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775328260 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Meet me in the alleyway   behind my apartment where the red bricks tessellate  in the rainand the lamps glow dimly   like the eyes of scholarsdrugged by the musk  of manuscripts bound together   in slow disintegration.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kublakhan16/1500471/ If you present your heartlike a gift with no wrapping,you'll appear like a crowdtoo eagerly clapping.Take care to hide it away.Tie it up with a silk bowUntil the day comeswhen you know.Then give it, andlet her unwrap it.SLOWLY though,For only thenwill she want tosnatch it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kublakhan16/1442196/ My relationship with herwas newborn and freshsmelling of perfumeand hot breath.Full of potentialWhere would it go?All these sublime possibilitiesI would never know.For she was taken from mebefore the winter's snow.Before time had dimmedlove's perfect glow.I met the Idealbefore it became Realand nowI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kublakhan16/1439130/