http://slow.writerscafe.org/leenanicole The original writings of author leenanicole en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776103984 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 was I really that scared to let you hold me ?to be swallowed by your touch ?to think that such a simple gesture, could feel like just too much ....to possibly never wanna hold againbecause no sparks were gonna fly like the way they did with it was me & that other guy . at 4:06am, the e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/2149296/ I thought writing was a thing of the past for me the desire for it was finishedand the more I tried to pick up the penthe more the passion started to diminish I had nothing to say, had nothing profoundnothing to inspire me to bring me back roundbut … then it hit me it's okay to write empty &h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/2144374/ for some reason you have a hold on methat I can't quite explainthe pain of releaseI thought deceased when I gave you the peace sign but apparently, my heart was saying something different ... & for onceI wish we spoke the same languagewhile my mind knows betterthe four page lette.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1804846/ I opened my eyes one day & came to the realization that I wasn't really seeing ... just looking through rose colored glasses my eyes was only accustomed to what mama told me because I dare not stray too far from the Apple tree I look outside sometimes & whether it be tree or wild bir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1766083/ ever fall in love with a free spiritwhen your spirit wasn't so free ? try to prove instead of all these women .. that all you need is me ?ever fall in love to later find out he loves your sister ?& you love her far too much to ever want to diss her ?ever fall in love with someone .. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1668980/ we've all heard of weed rappers, ever heard of a weed poet ? just as proud, if not more, to state the fact that we smoke it ?cannabis, herb, trees if you will .in whatever rolling apparatus to seal the deal .puff puff pass is still law & before you pass, you MUST ash lucrative busines.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1664751/ i was told GOD was Thee Creator ..but don't we create ?the debator of all outcomes .. but don't we debate ?the solver of all bad things to make the situation good .just like we make billion dollar dreams come true, living in the hood .how through Mary, he gave us HIS only begotten SUN ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1664749/ i wish someone would've warned me that death & love lost were one in the same . that how in just an instant, the person you loved could be there one moment ... & gone the next .i wish someone would've told me that no matter how much i try to hide it, the pain would seep through my pores like.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1664748/ i grewi knew i flewa newi grew ...i knew this would happen, yeti flew from the inevitable soa new me is stunted unless i come to terms soi grew up because i knew this was something that would've flew by me & alas a new me would be no new me to know i could be just the sa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1632734/ i want to give up  but life is too beautiful ... ... so i move forward http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1540965/ .... a storm's coming the worst is almost doneback to the calm .... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1538514/ ... find it funny how everything in life can be referenced to a circle .. & it's funny how the tables turnno matter how far you've come in lifewe'll still always have something to learn ..but when gaining the knowledge that you seekyou'll learn that the top of the circle's the peakof a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1527030/ it must be the way i sway my hips ... that smile that's drives em wildit's the arch in back that heels don't give me its the soul of a thousand queens that gives me the posture to put guise on they knees ... & the nympho in me that makes them want to explore my every avenuei'd rat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1506636/ i can't sleep ..i lay here, motionless, don't say a peepmind running..so to help my running mind i turn the lights outthough i doubt this is gonna help much ..it's now 1:35am, dark, yet i still can't sleepso i try my best & try to count sheepbut those sheep turn to vivid memories as i .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1485010/ *sips drink*i was sitting on the corner of 14th & U & i had thought maybe ... just maybe a couple more drinks wouldn't be so badafter all it is Sadderday .. right ?*sips drink* "heyyyyy girlll, long time no see" yea this bar is bumpinnnnnn & the guise were jumpin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1478300/ dark ... infinitely dark the mass around me i hear it, i the energy i feel it ..it's dark ... darkinfinitelyknowledge is infinite .. infinitely knowledge is powerpower is gain gain knowledge & you sir will have infinite power .. is .. knowledgeknowledge is infinteinfiniteAlbert Einstei.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1475603/  I’ve come to the conclusion that we will never beNever be linked as one in harmonyBecause just how you stole mine, someone else stole your heart& as I pull myself back together, we start to grow apartNo longer can I enjoy our conversations or text via phoneAs I sit and reflect, I fee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1475443/ i can't escape it ...i know it's wrong, but i just can't shake it ...bad never felt so good ... but this habit i must break it.endulging in sin, the Devil, you awake it ... then it's hit the road Jack, the highway you take itno, i don't like it ... but somehow i embrace itcause this love is not.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1475442/ They say that 1 is the loneliest number And some people find that hard to believe But when you are lied to and decieved You learn to concieve That you only end up with you Cause no one every taught you The value of your body and mind So you ceased to define Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1475441/ Summitted this poem to a contest & won 2nd place in an independent poet contest, so I guess it’s pretty good…. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1475440/  I know y’all tryna figure me out, but you can’tFools try to take my heart but they ain’tCome to me for the gospel, but I’m no saintYet mad I speak no sex ‘cause I show restraintBut when I pick up the brush & I try to paintHD pictures, your image of me seems to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1475434/ on March 14th of 1992my mother lay in a bed in a hospital roomand as she got through the sufferring & got through the paina smile she soon got the strength to gainfor in her arms laid her first daughterit's a shame everyone was present...except for my fatherbut a connection was formed,heart to h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1475430/ Eyes gazingLips pressing agaisnt each otherHands intertwined with the touch of anotherThis is starting to get heated real quick, but I feel I barely know you…Clother lay upon the floorWhile roaming hands, tongues, and eyesDo what in sextual banter is naturalFrench kisses turn into naughty for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1475428/ it's running .... it's running ...it's running like the water as calm & as soothing as the midnight moon wavesyet as ferocious as a lion's roarit comprehends emotion, intellect, humility though at times it itself cannot comprehend the power of it's ownit's shifting ...it's running ... .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leenanicole/1475424/