http://slow.writerscafe.org/Luxe The original writings of author Luxe en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776137612 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You want to get high with meI know your deep inhalationsAre actually cheap shotsOf capturing particals of my hairspray fumesI tried to ignore the mini soccer menScoring goals across your deskI promise its easier said than doneWhen your exclaming signs pierce through my left earI .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1959054/ I was shorter than I am nowI was youngYou told me to leave the boy with the braidsI didHe didn't care eitherYou kissed me on a broken down locomotiveAnd I swear I closed my eyes so hard I could hear the engines roaring below our feetOr maybe it was the sounds of hellI still can.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1959052/ They don't like brown girlsWell they doBut they don't love us like they love youThey want the hot hookupWith a spicy latinaWith a high ponytail and red lipsSo he can go home to his blonde trophy wifeWith skin the color of milkAnd hold her waist under the silk sheetsAnd leave us w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1957420/ The titleDo thatBut really wear me outLike a fur coat in the center of New-England JanuaryLike a 15 year old boy wearing his brand new kicks To his first day of schoolLet me break your heartLet me tease youLet me f**k you like you want me to stopBecause its all too good til the last dropYou want to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1956179/ Well here I amLiterature 258 And I kinda want to dieMy professors voice is drier than my p***y right nowI am SO turned offThanks a lot professor JoeWell here he isTalking about the readingThat I didn't readBecause I'm a lazy hagIts called CathedralWhich normally wouldn't bother meBUT I F*****G HATE .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1956174/ Is it weird to sayFeeling your skinMy fingers grazing your backHas made me gain a whole new respectFor T-shirt tan linesIs it weird to sayThe smell of floral lotion On my fingertips(And toetips)Have left me with The most fortunate inhalationIs it weird to sayI haven't wro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1783003/ Remember how I said your eyes were daggers?I liedThey're like samurai swordsThey pierce my eyes and glide themselves through my brainAnd smash through the back of my skullLeaving a not-so-pleasant mess on the steering wheel Of my Fairy-Focus Ford Car or whateverYour eyes liquidfy my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1783002/ I stood upTo watch the sun riseAnd it was pretty niceIf my eyes weren't so blurryBut it was a much better sightThen these neon street lightsSending lightning strikes through my retinasIt's OK nowBecause the rotation of our worldIn perspective to the sunReminds me things change.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1765053/ For luxeI miss youIt has sure been a while, dearAnd I haven't felt myself latelyOr felt you?You're more of me that I am of meIf that makes senseI'm sure it doesn'tBut we can pretendLong story shortI miss youAnd your invisible selfCapturing my wrists in chainsSewing my l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1765051/ "You're falling apart at the seams"I laughI'm seamless,but falling apart at the mouth and tongueI'm sorryThese teeth don't bear great enough wallsFor the prisoners insideWho make master escapesAnd dive off of my diving board tongueAnd into the fingers of othersTo be twisted and p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1765048/ Are you alright?Oh yeah, I'm fineJust crying at a pizza placeNear my houseBecause I can't stand to go home right nowI count minutes on my fingertipsAs my eyes dryAnd as I down my sixth sliceBecause all I know is thatThis is the last place I want to beFor now on pizza places w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1744019/ My eyes are brownAnd that's really allAlmost black without sunlightI have never felt any love towards my eyesThey don't reflect the colors insideBrown is a pretty anticlamatic way to portray myselfBut I do rememberSomeoneWho used to look into one eyeAnd then the otherAnd then.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1744017/ Well f**k itI lost before I even had the chance to beginLuxe laughed the whole timeAnd I can keenly recall bitching at her for itBut she was rightShe always isAs much as i hate every ounce of her beingShe knows whats good for meI guess she loves me in a wayBecause she knows and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1731959/ Tonight I'm getting dickNot because I necessarily was HIS dickBut because yours is a million miles awayAnd probably balls deep in her right nowBut whatever floats your boatI'm gonna get some great dickAnd not say a wordThen have myself a nice cigarette halfAnd take a three day nap.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1729474/ You tear me into f*****g pieces That is allYour stupid a*s eyesMake me want to rip out my pathetic f*****g heartAnd place it into you're cold handsYou're the worst kind of monsterBecause you don't intend to beI no longer fear what lies beneath my bedYou're far more terrifying tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1729435/ You know, You've got to stop calling Every damn thing that makes you happy"The Best Thing Ever"Thunderstorms"The Best Thing Ever"Weiner dogs"The Best Thing Ever"Your professor dropping your failed chem test"The Best Thing Ever"Arizona Iced TeaKnee-high socksSharks"T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1723475/ I swearYou make me wanna pull out A blue spiral college ruled notebookAnd take notesYour intergalactic Supernatural conversationAbout the Christmas lights in our skyWill never cease to bring out the urgeTo pull out my favorite ball point penAnd take notesI want to take notes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1721644/ Sleep is hard to getWith two hyper hotdog dogs on your bedPressing their god-awful noses against your ankleLike a small compressed and slightly slimyAlaska grazing your skinBut I dealBecause I would rather spend a few extra momentsCalming hyper hotdog dogs and having you on my mind.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1707779/ They say go big or go homeSo, I'm betting my paycheck babyShe likes itThe exhilarating rush of risking it allAnd the insufferable desolation that follows the realization we lost the rent moneyShe sits cross leggedhalf occupied on the gamemore focused on downing another glass of pink moscatoleav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1675494/ If stainless steel was a personIt most definitely wouldn't be youStainless steel is beyond boringThe only justice it holds Is its mediocre shine and occasional distorted reflectionBut that's not youYou're non-elementalA whole periodic table would need to be madeJust for youAnd it would be incre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1675491/ This evening was a dress exchangeA fancy dress exchangeAfter hours of holding back tearsand shoving loads of chocolate-covered anything down my throat(which has probably halved in diameter from the anxiety)I have arrived "home"which doesn't really feel like home anymoreI traded my fancy red dress fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1675489/ 6:45I look at the clock and it's 6:45And it's ticking is louder than everI'm going to die at 6:45Or 6:46 if I take to longI can't seem to remember if I'm doing this rightI don't want to risk the possibility of making it throughGoogle is the way to goI type into my google search.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1663370/ I don't like SundaysBecause on Sundays I used to see you at churchAnd steal glances of you from across the hallI don't like MondaysBecause I used to go over after schoolIn attempt to help you with your homeworkAnd end up doing it all insteadI don't like TuesdaysBecause September 3rd .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1591121/ I don't choose to live in constant lightI HAVE toAnd I HAVE toBecause I see in black and whiteWhich leads to a lot of confusionA lack of depth perceptionAnd a really bad taste in fashionIt would be super coolTo let myself goAnd get lost in the nightTo make my way around by touc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1591112/ I was redAnd you were blueI was the heat and fireI was the passion and poetryI was the mistakes and the grievingYou were the cold and the carelessYou were the selfish and the stubbornYou were the lack of love and dishonestyThese white sheets lie between usPurity http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1591110/ I haveDozens of your love notesWrapped inside an old plastic sandwich bagIn my closetI rememberLosing them at the airportOn my way to ItalyThe feeling of total devastation That came along with the lossI remember the absolute relief and joyOf later finding out They were in my lu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1591102/ It's nights like theseI realizeThe moment I lost everythingWas the moment I lost you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1591075/ I used to fear deathA lot I was the safest of the safeAnd ceased to take risksBut ever since you came and wentI'm left with a little bit of hopeWhen it comes to dyingYou're the only thing that makes me hopeThat heaven isn't too far away http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1589770/ One moment I'm all hereMorals and priorities and allAnd the next I'm gonePoofAnd all that's left is LuxeShe's a w***eAnd selfishAnd the opposite of everything I stand forBut I always kneel to herShe rules as a violent queenAnd I fear for not quenching her thirstAll I need is yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1589769/ In my mindThere is a homeAnd in this homeThere are floral curtainsThat shade the room from The lack of sunlight outsideThe floors are eroded and masked with dustMinus the one trail leading from my bed to the windowThat over looks the rocky cliffs and shores aheadMy mattress is anci.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1569701/ The squinting of your eyesIn a pathetic attempt to look at portionsOf the horizonDoesn't do much justiceTo the blue green rays that lie within your socketsAll I can seem to noticeIs how your golden locks shimmerFrom a pale nude to a red-orange sheenAs if someone implanted oranges.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1557180/ I seem to findThe harder I f**kThe harder my heart is broken at the endThe rush of my orgasms Seem to quickly dissolve into the tearsThat dry upon my window paneMaybe next timeI'll f**k him a little softerOr perhapsGood and hard enough To break me once and for all http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1557160/ I was devastatedNothing less than demolished to the coreThe moment I discoveredI am the only one of my speciesNatural selectionHas led me to the wretched stateI have existed inSince the beginning of my timeI have no oneNot one to understand my waysOr why I chose to live a ser.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1557149/ Poetry is amazing in all formsAnd its unremarkable the expressions expelled by itBut when it comes to love I find one typeAnd I code this as the "coffee shop girl"I find way too many poems almost identicalWhere someone falls in love with this particular girlAlmost always blonde (or red h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1554217/ It's 11:33pmAt exactly 11:32pm I made the decision to go outSo I didI walked all the way across this crummy cityI found a shity old VolvoI took my rage and turned it into violenceI smashed the windows with a crow barI ate the remainders of glassI devoured all four tires like donu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1553368/ We areA forbidden unityA call lost in the dry leaves of autumnAn indestructible ideaWith indescribable flawsWe are oneAnd manyWe are the night and dayWe are loversWe are fightersI live within herAnd her in IShe is luckI am karmaWe are the luxe of life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1553340/ Why are all these poemsAbout being sad insideAbout beingSomewhere we don't want to beI don't knowWhere I'll want to be tomorrowBut todayI don't want to beWhere I think I'll beTomorrowAnd I hope to GodThe days get so elasticThat they snap backSo I can play back the timeWhe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1550902/ Tomorrow I'll be by the fireLighting up north attleboro Like a small red dot saying,"You are here"I'll be thereBut you won'tLike you were supposed to beAnd I guess that's because of meAnd youBut mostly meThere's a notebook lying near meWith pictures of us from last prom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1546693/ Alone tonightThe raindrops outside Attempt to accompany me by splattering Down my window paneSilly raindropsYou cant come insideYou'll get me all wetAs you can see my face is already moistenedFrom my own raindropsCan't you see I made them myself?I hate rejecting raindropsBecaus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1538113/ Today I couldn't even look at you For more than three secondsBecause every time our eyes connectedI could feel the capillariesIn my cheeksCausing my roses to bloomAnd I had to look away(Although I didn't want to You're face is too beautiful To not be carved in my mind)Because im .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1526704/ My hair is rainbowAnd its every color that I'm notInside meHe's blackAnd whiteAnd every shade of greyHe's the smell of moldThat clings to the shower cornerAs the tears in my eyesMock the droplets from the shower headHe's the sound of high heels Clicking on the pavementO.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1526049/ Its my first day of work todayI'm so nervous I could vomitI have to steady my handsEvery time my heart beat gets out of wackAnd play it off coolCause I'm a down to earth girl who's scared of nothing(But really scared of everything)And today I'll have my first dayAnd probably f**k up .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1525131/ I say ItIt as in my soulAnd it makes me wantTo pick out vomit from the depths of my stomachTo have some release from the buildup Of s****y emotions and distrustI want to vomitBecause I really wish I didn't have a soulI wish I didn't careI wish any fragment left of my tornShattere.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1525128/ I would love to melt into the f*****g skyJust as it pours into shades of purple and redAnd orange (which is ugly on its own)With stars peeking out from behindThe curtains of our atmosphereI still find it absolutely insaneThat the stars I see today are the same starsI've been seeing m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1525125/ I want to paint the bathroom wallsWith my brainsAnd make it the most beautiful thingI've ever madeMore beautiful than my s****y flowers and heartsThat give company to The depressed trignometric derivatives that I can't findIn my spiral purple notebookThat smells like the coffee spi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1523534/ Bad behaviorOften comes from good intentionsFor ones selfYour bad behaviorCame from tying shoelaces in my hairAnd dragging me through all the pebblesThat fall off the soles of your shoesYour bad behaviorCame from mind controlAnd carving me into a ventriloquist dummyMy bad b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Luxe/1523529/