http://slow.writerscafe.org/Christa The original writings of author Christa en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003406 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Did I imagine that first look we shared?Passion I never dared to hope forDid I imagine that first time your lips brushed mine?Soft. Tender. Divine.Did I imagine the heat which spread through us as our fingers intertwined?How it was sweeter than even the nectar of heavensOr am I now ima.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christa/1494955/ If I were a statueWhat would I be?Would I be as seen by youOr as I have viewed me?If I were a statueWould you carve me out of stoneMeld me together from metalOr perhaps whittle me from bone?If I were a statueWould you in-lay me with a precious gemSmooth all my rough edgesOr I to the rubble.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christa/1494569/ What causes me to write?Why do we insist on putting our private lives on paper?Is there truly a release of some sort?I'd have to say that there is. Whenever you write, whether fact or fiction, a piece of your soul is laid bare. A form of nakedness and in nakedness, there is release. Nothing hi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christa/1492560/ Both feel the heat in the locked gazeLike a magnet the other is drawn nearEyes flutter close as heads tiltLips touch, softly, tentatively at firstPulling away, looking at each otherNo words as lips touch againBolder, pressing against each otherDesperate Passion sweeps through both bodiesGoosebumps f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christa/1492116/ Come, Let us go for a walkLet us hold handsLet us link our arms togetherCome, Let me pull you closerLet me protect you from the cold nightLet me wrap my arms around youCome, Let yourself fall into meLet yourself trust once moreLet yourself be comfortedCome, Let us go for a wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christa/1491947/ Smiling, laughing, one lookDeeper, hotter, more intenseSurprised, shocked, pleasedNo! Look away, pretend, go backSmile, laugh, talk, short glancesNot the eyes, don’t look into the eyesDark, inviting, kindEyes that smile, that enticeLook away! Away from those eyesGlide upwar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christa/1491380/ Music. Such a small word with such a vast responsibility. Rhythms. Rhymes. Harmonies. Notes.Chords.Measures.Voices.All surrounding you when you press play to your favorite song. Think about your favorite song now. Think of the feelings it draws out of your depths. Close your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Christa/1491210/