http://slow.writerscafe.org/Aven The original writings of author Aven en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775990398 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 inspired by the kilimajaro darkjazz ensemble - lobby http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/669319/    pagoda lovers resting in the shade   rough hand stroking peony blush   cold escapes her luscious lips   poetry is made   .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/660826/     the breathless whisper of a single verse and loneliness blossoms within my heart.  the shimmer of a single dream, and my world is undone.        &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/659286/     sorrow she wears like pearls to her wedding   prude crystals underneath her starry eyes   vengeful lips succumb   to one last kiss as .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/657777/      my mind undresses the shy from her goddess  a first glance stolen in return       &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/657308/   eyes like constellations consumated by the powers that be  her's to harness   heart rhymes spits double dutch gems  and skips a beat      http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/642389/                                 lustrous girl dancing&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/639830/    lustrous girl dancing to kerouac beat   from sun's palace to decadent street   pouring jazz into opalescent chalice&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/639304/                                ~ selene  raspberry girl with hear.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/637682/                                 an inside out k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/634612/                              chest of ribbons wrapped in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/632778/                                 flower path slithering.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/631526/                                born from clay with both feet in water&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/630897/                       lament swirls in glorious pastures   painting sunflowe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/630452/                                      a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/629639/                                  cataleptic stare .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/628533/                       down the work  shack dirt floor bruised feet &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/628334/                                stratocaster heartstrings played.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/627830/  Gonzo travels the shining path  a portable typewriter and a bottle of scotch to ease the pain  emerald shines like halo atop his head.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/627327/                                born from spring with.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/626741/                                coruscating eyes reserved for a dreamer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/626371/  adam's rib aching in her bosom a rebellious heart and a taste for his lips  a face of an angel and a devil's scent asking him to taste her alluring jezebel hips      http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/625621/                                opals for switchblades the gift from.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/624957/  garuda come alivecomplete with feathereddress satin en pointepain's sweet caress sultrily she dancesin lights effulgent all eyes watching her dance indulgent      http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/622552/  alluring vaganova trapped in a sensuous twirl  a myth of a woman and a hell of a girl  audaciously dancing to the decadent heartsof men  she jumps and twirls again and again .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/621163/                                cocain eyes dreaming of&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/619734/  slave born boy kingname restoredin deathacrylic rhythmblack hand white palmsame oldchild rebel soldierof brooklyn artbattle lost to heroin                    Rest In Peace.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/617758/  walked up to my girl and I said "wassup"?she looked at me, and her face lit up. when I think of her, it feels so rightshe told me "come along" and I said "aight" before I knew, she was kissing my neckI froze for a sec, but then I thought "heck" woke up n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/617486/  lets stay up all nightcounting cars,empty a bottle of champagneand pass out under the stars.  lovers like us don't live foreverwe live life fastand make love slow. lovers like us don't get second chancesforget about the pastour love is like th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/617295/  a stream of goldand the hint of a consciencethe shadow of a doubtis there.good deeds and beautiful peoplerich deeds and poor peoplepoor judgement.forgotten moralsa black spot in historysmudgedmasked by the fact that somebodymade a thicker penstroke,a silver lining to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/616518/   she was a young girlin love with you,her love insane. she would do anything for you,until you came. you were in loveand you were together,but you knewit was not forever. there was only one more thing to do,so you explained... young gi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/605917/ a gang was formedfrom a few select.times were hard,you had to be a reject. with a gun at handand hope in the past,you would make love slow, and live life fast. we sold cocainon the side of the street,the same street where we,as kids, used to me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/605098/  heart, shotgun,god, someone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/604661/  losing myselfin the depth of your eyes,home to a warriorand a dancer too. finding myselfin the depth of your heart,where love meets attractionfor the first time.  - to the voice of billy idol- to the echo of something you said. long ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/604415/  HopeIs the light that neverFalters. HopeIs the fabric of ourDreams. Hope Is not easy to comeBy,And even harderTo instill. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/597264/  You hold my head, close to your heart-      I fear our family is tearing apart. Always too tired, even to smile-      I wish you and dad could reconcile. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/596950/  Gathering slugs,For hours I could sit. I remember Mom,having a huge fit.  Disgusting now,But not at the time. Oh wait,-      I made it rhyme!  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/596498/ Improvised and unedited. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/596418/  I bend to your will,the way a tree bends to the wind. our hearts,forever twinned.  butthe wind will never settle,in any one place. you already know thisto be true.  - this is why I leave you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/596326/  a shrewd windtakes hold of me, I lose my footingbut I stay grounded.  come play,come dance,come sing with me!  the shrewd windenvelopes me, I lose myself,but I cannot go. - can I?  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/595873/  the nightingale singsof love and betrayal whispers in the dark- it besieges you.  the nightingale soarson a wind so stale empty promises- it leaves you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/595663/  unsung passionof a young heart, can never be contained- once set free.    http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/595554/  We settled on the shores,of a shining sea, We slept on the beach,just you and me.  I will not ask,- why did you leave? Whatever you say,I refuse to believe.  Now I walkthese shores alone, My heart shriveled up,and turned .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/595468/  A boy stands among debris,Waving a white flag. It is an image of whichI can never be free,his sister, in a body bag.  It is a long road home,To New Orleans,so we must make this march together. It is a long road home,So by all mea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/594978/  if we stayin bed forever, will theyever, reallymiss us? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/594722/  a sad smileadorns your face rivers behind youreyes  your hug,a deadly embrace your seduction,my demise http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/594497/  a thousand visions,seep from the pain,caused by you. a thousand words,spring from the love,inspired by you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/594078/  Love,is when you makeevery conceivablemistake,for all the rightreasons. - willingly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/593850/  she pointed out,freshly painted toenails. one color on every toe,ranging from black to green. it matches anything- she said andcolors make you happy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/593624/  your eyes,effulgent. pull me in,hold me tight.  your lips,succulent. when we kiss,it feels so right. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Aven/593596/