http://slow.writerscafe.org/russlethompson The original writings of author GiuseppesHeart en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775992440 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 you stop me like a traffic lightmy savior from a certain crash grasping the chaotic chance the long shot in the wind..you see we are incompatible with different parts of the worldthis time it will take both partsthis time your foray on bulletswill not win this one outright this t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1700469/ she loves me she loves not she loves me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1621487/ When our eyes meet the past and the futuregive way...Under a lovers moonpassionate surrenders need no words to say... When dreamers kissin such silvery lighttrembling heart's subside...Under a lovers moonwhere tears, palms andfingers softly collide... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1620893/ sultry smooth olive skin calls to meplump rosie lips and coco coloured eye'ssend me to the melancholy clouds...silken fingers slip through my mind likethe moon on white fire.. like the first softtelling touches as we lay near so long ago...the unforgettable way she turns up her eyes I feel her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1619724/ teary nights in thisblurry tea light glowbehind their eyesare the colours of tomorrow  sunny raindrops breaklike chrystle.. blinding the ferryman deeply dancing dervish make silence of mary mantill that day comes till the second moon fades awaytwo lovers desperately &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1603575/ when someone expects you to be......wired ...well not so differently..when they expect you to be likemost people...good people , " normal people "they expect you to stand in there shoes..without ever standing in yours.Misjudging away... they get mad..upset... down right mean..scary enough to make yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1603074/ something miraculous happened... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1580457/   off in the distanceparticles to wavesimaginary kisses fromunforgotten daysbroken glass bottlesmessage no more shards of yesterdaysoftened.. rounded.. lay on some shoregreen glassy jewelsto hold up to the suntouch to the lipsthis glistening onecasting it's lasting coloracross be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1570462/ a mysterious milk thistle flowerblankets this unknown hillsidelike a sea of freckled faced childrensurrendering to the evenings lullaby...purplish blooms atop collars of thornsbleeding fragrantly once touchedsilky fluid rolls into coupled palmsnourishing the days weatheringdrawn to this ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1570414/ something that slipped out years ago http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1565415/ little song in the making http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1551638/ the choice between practical and passionhas never been an option for me...I was born to struggle as an artistgifted or broken I walk this path aloneI have nothing to giveI will always love you  I always didmore then anythingI desire your touchyour eyes on mineyou need to bepracticalyou need to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1549818/ I once was told the secret...so I triedjust little needs and wantssomehow they arrived then it got to be deeper and more clearI asked the universe for you  it was my birthday then...you arrivedI forgot to askwhat would be  if only youshould ask for me   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1548095/ silent hello softest sighmemoriestweenyou and Islide of hands falling dreamsindelible kisseslonely themesthe taste of magiclost in the human seawith the hope somedayyou will come and find me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1538770/ If I had three wishesI would only need oneThe taste of your lipsin early morning sunIf I had two wishesI would only need oneThe taste of your lipsin the early morning sun...If I only had one wish... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1537891/    you looked so beautiful tonightfar away eyesyour far away eyes of truthjust to be near youjust to be closejust to be hurtnever to look into my eyesnever to share my passionfor I am too ugly, too oldand unwanted.  you are too beautifulI am lost to youI do not existI am.......vanishe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1483883/ Inspired by the Artist Tom Waits http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1477702/ met you in my falling raina welcome in overcast skiesfledgling cafe writer...caught up in this storm of confusioninnocent light of purest heartbright ocean star...truest friendthere in my dismal nightyou shined tears brightly kindstanding alone... you deserve better wordsthen this sonneteer aff.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1463748/  "O happy dagger,. This is thy sheath."player in love with the mystery of  a say-er a liar a poet a pray-er passion without patiencepoison to wake from scarf of blood  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1462717/ We are the drama, The bright lights,The band and song. We are the writer,The lover,The stolen goodbye.We are bonded by broken,The handful of no touch,The indigo out.We are a love story,From a cafe of dreams,The gaze of our blindness.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1462710/  Armoires housing bones,Estrange skin turn blue,Peeling back broken scabsRevealing blood untrue. Particles to waves,Bodies rearrange, Event horizon beckons, Witness forging change. Fire watching gaze... Star burst's surrender skies, Embers cool in open air,The Phoe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/russlethompson/1458506/