http://slow.writerscafe.org/hilfmirfliegen The original writings of author A.A.Romanczuk en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776027273 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There is a soft fury Furiously flutteringDown in a tantrumFrigid and whiteSilencing the worldLike the set curveOf a woman’s backTurned in displeasureEven as the penitentLover draws his mouthWet with desire, paralyzedAcross the barren planeUntil s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1714971/ The soft grit of sand underneath tired feetSoon becomes a soft bed For a bruised, weary backI lay still with the earthCocooned by praying armsA solid chestThere is nothing I should fearThat can meet me hereThe ocean murmurs the kindnessOf LetheHealing cannot mend all woundsEven with TimeThe sun kiss.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1625910/ Home is hardly four walls and a roofIt is neither place nor thingIt cannot be bound By time or stateMy body has restedIn many beds stationedIn many rooms, houses,Towns and statesIn more erasThan I could findUpon my ten fingersI hail not from hereThis isA temporary stateI belong neither hereNor there.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1620617/ I never thought much of immortality Until I met youIt seemed quite selfishAnd irresponsible reallyFancy wandering aroundLong after everyone's goneLike you own the placeIt's a little too Pretty In PinkThe rich guy has everythingAnd gets moreI guessI'm still mad That Duck.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1561788/ I remember when the world was newAnd we walked in the garden Devoid of caresYou were content to sing of mySimple beautyWith the birdsAnd then One night You sawMy body draped in moonlightClothed in nothingBut a smileBitten by passionYou draped my legsAround your waistThrus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1533264/ I wander languid as a dreamWith fluid thoughtsAnd fluid limbsWith curious eyesAnd dancing feetI am Spring http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1529214/ The sunset casts roses onto your skinShimmering like tawny silkEvery time the wind breathesSalacious spring onto the earthA pink rain of petalsSurrounds usCherry blossoms find reposeIn our hairBeautiful is too mundane a wordYou are full of pulchritudeThese words are a mouthful.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1529206/ I am sitting like a man Sprawled outFeet assaulting the tableMother would not approveThe beer and belches are flowingWe are laughing at lewd thingsYou sayBaby it's a beautiful thingWe allow one anotherTo take a breakAnd just be http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1514986/ The old house groans in arthritic painsThough the wind is yawning gentlyWinter has petrified all thingsIt seems so long agoSince I wore a pretty dressA dress that made me feelFrivolously prettyNever mind itSpring is comingSoon enoughIf not quick enoughIn your arms, March days.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1506384/ What for did you stand brashlyStill as a godforsaken statue Peering brokenly At my not opening doorIt was AprilRain was hurling itself down Desperately onto the EarthIt was the month of indecisionWere you swayedBy that one kiss in tragic OctoberI wore a red dressAnd red.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1505020/ Twilight birds scatter the skies reminiscent of     Fortunetellers hungry for ears   Ticking clocks prop open my eyesYou sworeThat we are in constant conversation      With the godsDemons parade across the silenceEven the gods are guilty of tran.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1495786/ My footsteps carry me away from you, my heartToward mundane tasks, toward rooms empty of youDark like the midnight velvet of the sky devoid of The sun, moon, and stars I have seen Armaggedon, yesMy mirror, my heartIt is when you press your heart to my lipsAnd leaveOh, my footsteps...wretched...My fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1487774/ Incandescent lightOh...the way you look tonightCoffee scented kiss http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1479687/ Meet me thereMeet me whereThe fortress crumbles intoThe tempestuous seaUnderneath your earthen gazePassionate, softFramed by almond skinAnd languid winter sunSurround me with yourselfA man, simpleA man, luminousAs you tumbleAll pretenseAt defenseMeet me where your heartFlows into mineIn the hall of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1471719/ Upon a rainy afternoonWe converse as women doHiding in the kitchenMona Lisa smirks, whispering(I have been fucked senseless)The god of Love isNo spritely CupidHe reclines in a grotesque fashionUpon cool satin sheetsVoraciously oilingHis sagging gonadsChins.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1437730/ A somnolent Moon stretchesAlabastrine, across a hollow skySmothering melancholic OctoberWith Her chaste lightPlummeting leavesCarry with themPassionate dolorI stamp upon           Dashed hopeThere is no refugeF.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1429668/ I withdraw myself, into myselfHeine debated the appropriate Length ofFarewell lettersI never did write them wellI imprison my gaze, Shackle it to the dusty windowXanthophyll kissed treesVenerate the EarthWith sweeping boughs, bowingAutumn enters, unannoun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1417263/ Drop. Drop. Drop.Drop down.Drop down, downDown, down, Down drop.RaindropsIn reverieAutumnPeaks inThrough The sleepy treesWrinkled leavesTumble, crumbleAn ominous balletDrop. Drop. Drop.Drop down.Sleep. Sleep.Sleep now.Eyes. Eyes close. Eyes close.Close. Close. Close.Down. Drop. Close... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1414411/ The worn, frayed silk shawl lies in my lapWithered indigo dreams clasping onto each otherBy groaning gossamer threadsThe faint scent of hope lingers in the weary fabricCaressed by these pensive, yearning fingersThe sun drapes its light across my bared shouldersWith a quiet ki.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1160859/ You breathe into me As God breathed into AdamAching shards of a sigh escapeSugar-coated rose petal mouthAcid kisses disintegrating allNotions of restraintShattering the fetters of ‘No’Propagating the ‘Yes’ Irresistible man. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1151935/ Time forgets the march of the calendarSnowflakes decomposeInto the absent of soulGrimy corpses called puddlesBy men devoid of charmThe marsh wren already sings her poemIn the fragile key of SpringIt was she who taught me how to speakTime forgets the march of the calendarI forget the march of TimeRef.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1141884/ You pry open my pages professingYou've read this novel beforeDistant and boredI am a myriad of womenRewritten every dayHold me up to the lightPrism am IBehold the rainbow sightI am no fish to be caughtIn your omniscient silver netYou will not possess meThough you claim my hip with your handI could n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1141874/ I am the zebraYou have painted meBlack and whiteI am the cracked tea potDisplaying a hint of soulIn deep, bleeding huesI am the oranguatanPointing and laughingAt my own reflectionHaggard, singing the bluesI am the put-together womanNot your average mechanical dollStuffed with strawPrick me, I will n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1141864/ Sunbeams tango tangerineAcross the strawberries and cream silk landscapeOf perfectly flawed skinYou are stretched out with the mienOf some long forgotten Mediterranean godPerfectly flawedI whisper kisses across your heartYour heart whispers backCapturing me in a gossamer cageOf infinite fascinationI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1129384/ Soon the regal crocus shall insist upon the birth of SpringThe season of calla lilies windswept in waltz draws nearYou no longer touch my cheek and think "beautiful"I could stand before you as the first woman once stoodClothed in the confines of skinIt would be wasted upon youNihil novi http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1125335/ The noon skies lie dreaming in languid cornflower blueBlossoming, ripening to the day’s bustling cacophonyI am wilting                            .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1124594/ You weary me with thoughtless conversationSilence your poppy lipsI require unshattered meditationI ingest my tea in concentrated sipsI desert you uponThe ticking wings of a clockRestless, I must escape this world of menI find my breatheIn the company of widowed treesI find my breatheThe Universe exc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1124310/ The dimpled Moon rolls across the Night-velvetYellow lilies, Blue moonObscure visionTumbling melodic huesPoetry without words…Absence.             Drip drop drip drip plinkI could bottle the essence of thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1116362/ I grumble at the Sun’s tender kiss upon my foreheadImplore Him to bring His lighthearted sonnetsTo other doors“Awaken, my love” He whispers laying down beside meI open one hazy eye-He is fair butSlumber appears fairer!He smiles a smile that might have brough.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1116360/  It feels as if in the heat of summerA thousand monarch butterflies flutterTheir stained glass wings inside of meI have been imprisoned by your peridot gazeMesmerized, you have taken my breatheHidden it away from me effortlesslyWith kisses reckless as the ocean etude.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1116359/ Through the silence our souls communicate waltzingTo the song this lonely season sings of solemn fadingCrowned with the glimmering promise of rebirthOh I could converse with you for centuriesDrinking in the peculiar sweetness of your voiceGive to me endlessly these wondrous glimp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1087712/ The city sighs and whispers under theWintry kisses of a bruised, foggy skyBewitched by the glimmer of fairy lightsBraided into the tangled arms of treesWe meander through the silhouettesOf menacing buildings and peopleWalking, crashing in waves Through the silence your ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1087711/ Your presence sang to me of the autumn timeAs you stole into my silence silentlyHaunting me hauntingly with the melancholySplendor of the autumn leaves dancing, falling in your eyesSweetly wise, you were made for the autumn timeTo process upon a whispering trail of crimson, russe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1055203/ Fireworks.The orchestra begins to play.Your breathe is a sweet nocturne againstMy languid skin. I observe curiouslyAs the poppies awaken upon your cheeks.Morgenstimmung comes to mind. Fireworks.The kisses punch my sensesTo life. Is this how Chaos feltWhen God brought forth the universeFrom Her womb?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1045464/ Pack away your barren words Pregnant with implicationsThese frostbitten glass blossoms Shatter underneath my feetTake away your iodine and bandagesI desire to bleed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1044714/ Glistening in the esoteric hours of gloaming, the leavesTumble down, crumbling like French pastries devitalizedI spin through them in dizzy orbits searching for my sunDewy opals slumber upon the ruby mushroom caps andAwaken shaken off by an alabaster foot, I don the milkyMoon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1044707/ In the umbra, under the jade umbrella of swaying boughsgilded Regally with blurredcitrine rays and sultry scarlet lipstick stainsI extract your rosebud smiles, chase the shadows that tangoAcross the soft angles of your countenance, paint watercolorKisses upon your sari s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1044442/ The auriferous light falls into my vomiting eyesPropagating dehydrated words from painted lipsCarnelian leaves devour jaded trees leaving citrineTrails on expiring ground, I am blind to my own breathingAs I wipe your mouth from my kiss, I spin alone throughThe burning stratosphere, my fainting thoug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1040851/ Cracked stained glass and shards of sunSorrow oozes out of my crippled fingersConcentrated life pools on the lifeless floorI look on wrapped in a robe of apathyI slashed myself open with the entrance of loveIt now threatens to peck out my liver http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1016632/ I saw some thistles by the river http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1013784/ There is silence in the crux of the grey sun. Perhaps it isthe natural greyness of morning in a room sans light that propels the feelingof asphyxiation. My too young to be old fossil mind writhes in Hades. I am agrape devitalizing in the sweltering sun. I am a pomegranate with the granate.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1013588/ There are holes in my bodyI am a jar without airYou cannot fill meI am emptyGoMy arms are frailThey cannot hold youThey will failYou are lightSeek lightI am cold in the morning lightI am rainCold, hard, angryI penetrate, seep into your bonesSpreading painThere are webs in my mindThey will entangle y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1013044/ Speak to me with yellow wordsStudded with pink polka dotsWrite me wordless sonnetsHear me with your eyesHold me with your thoughtsSculpt me without handsPaint me without colorsKnow me without knowingWell? I am waiting.   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1013030/ Well you pushed me off the cliff againAgain, you stoned my poetry stone deadFor sins it did not commit, you stoned my Poetry and you missed the point, againYou spoke of your love again, and againYou spoke of your love, but I jumped offThe cliff this time, this time I jump.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1013003/ Quiver. Shudder. Shake.Detonation of vibrant blossomsOf equatorial heat, flashy rosesUpon a gypsum face, goosebumps…Quiver. Shudder. Shake. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1012369/ I am a ripe orange in the hands of my loveHe digs beneath my convoluted peel to reachThe jacinthe silk that is my soul, he squeezesMy frail atoms until the true essence leaks Out, he drinks me pulp, seeds, and all- I amAn unassuming orange crowned by love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1012107/            I sawto-day a most egregious popinjayNot a hair was out of place! Not a mark upon his face!All of the gold of India resided upon his arm! What charm!My fair popinjay, callooh callay, oh the things that he didsay!Oh .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1012098/ I must away at eventide then be sweet my loveAs you ken well how loathe I am to yedeCome with me mine golden one for to sit upon The brae where the sun doth make his sleepy climbWith weary, auld limbs, let us watch his resurrectionAnd exchange our ailing thoughts for the bene.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1012035/ A swarm of golden dragonflies dragonfly Near the saffron butterfly fluttering byA queenly flock of buttercups lemon yellowLeave the meadow feeling mellow yellowBy the olive waters of the river in the dyingRusset light falling upon the panting landPsstt…it all falls.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1012000/ I stand outside myself watching usThrough a golden magnifying glassThrough an objective lens, my loveAs you grant me words that I had starved forFor a thousand years, dessicating in the desert, Waiting for them like manna to fall into my handsI fed myself while you were searching your he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hilfmirfliegen/1010071/