http://slow.writerscafe.org/Erinmonette7 The original writings of author Erin April Monette en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776060856 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A key held, A key lost.A heart bound by those that lostA beat A beat...A beatWith each, t pains me soIt silently creeps closerPain...Tears...A key held,A key lostA heart bound by That they've lostTo soon to be heard in crying miseryTo be held so tightlyTo silently be suffocatingA key held,A key.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Erinmonette7/1506803/ Whenever I daydream, I daydream of you so vividly securing that tantalized my quenches, the beginning was dark but the ending was sweet For we prevailed and seen something unique, There are no such words for love it may betray and also invite Love is not a word for our fun delight for our I love you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Erinmonette7/1506287/ Desolate and alone all night long on the lake where fog creep upon us the creeks of the boats where calls and cries are unending, like some kids in tears and trouble http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Erinmonette7/1506286/ In one night i make an wilderness of white,by sky be gray and crystals be made all soft on your finger laid, i pause then i vanish,       Instantly http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Erinmonette7/1506279/