http://slow.writerscafe.org/CherretLeakey The original writings of author Cherret Leakey en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984148 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 One morning, I woke up feeling so emotional. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/2764028/ Any mountain, I crown my hatDropping it  flatSynchronously making me fat.I am a politicianAnd eating is my game. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1847067/ "We gotta make a decisionTo leave tonight or live and die this way."She said these words with precisionMeaning every pint of it in that say.At this point she was crazed up wit love.A life with me is all she fantasized. To her, I was God.She wanted to leave behind all inconvenienced love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1846518/ Go to hellIs such an awful condemnation Seen to befit a dirty sinner.Sent to hell to suffer forever. Go to hell Is such an awesome praiseSeen to befit a clean saint; http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1845512/ I knocked shoulders with a female viking todayher hair-redher eyes- blueher skin- tunHer lips- ever smillingHer hips- flexes to the rythm of her walk.Oh God! She is adorable.Seeing her again and again, I will struggle for. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1780248/ This is to the red head. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1780240/ Stand in front of a speeding truckTo be run over and be smeared on the ground.Stand in front of a charging elephantTo be whipped by a trunk and be thrown sky high.Stand in front of your true soul connection for the first timeTo be emotionally blasted with the realisation of what you ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1774946/ The way she squints her eyes...The way she reacts to my looks...The way she handles my book..Oh God!Let it not be that my teacher has a crush on me!Well, she is pretty anywayKissing her I will not resistif her lips in presence persist.Age is the matterShe being olderI being youngerThere is almost no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1772813/ God made the universeThen programmed everything to unfold systematically.flowers bloom with seasonsmen and women fall in love with reasons;a given meeting placea given teaser.  the right agethe right face the right physiqueand then the right move ending with one in the arms of th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1763517/ Look what I have, Eve, please.This is what Adam had-Special for girls.Fools and brights alike work on it this way,Uncovering itCutting their leg slit openKeenly inserting it in, after. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1752355/ Screwing up is creating a messWith whatever rests before youMy life is full of s****y mess sometimesWinne that erects at midnightIs my major problem nowFine, I admit, I masturbate when horny. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1752334/ Funny how it looks like-ugly,long and clumsily cylindrical Caused by a head that is bigger. What is it?Kill me, but I will not voice its name outMy only clue to you is that you will love itEveryday, you will beg for it, once you try it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1752331/ Hold it too tight And it will crumble-Crrch!Hold it too looseAnd it will drop, breaking-Trrk!Love is an egg, a golden one. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1752324/ Hadday sings ''What is love?''Leakey hums ''why does love pain me?''After his girlfriend said ''leave me, please.'' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1752314/ mine is already erect, strong enough, just perfect, you will confirm once you feel itdame,in this situation,come over with legs ready to receivekindly, i will give it to you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1752311/ a finger deep pool-I plunge in,dipping myself into warm sticky liquid.into an oval-brimmed mouth size pool. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1740459/ spend to earnsow to harvestexhaust the muscles to bulk it up-that is why gyms tire one down.there is no pill to fix one fit quick. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1740441/ We have the guns and the guts and the skills to run- run in for a kill; a skillful kill.We are the soldiers; trained killers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1728801/ is it official?is it friendly?when taking that pen t writewhere is the lineseparating the two writes? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1728791/ Thinking hard and harder  about opportunities behind-dump-spirited-Sometimes I feel old; I am old.Parting hard and harder and thinking less about opportunities ahead-free-spirited.sometimes I feel young; I am young. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1724434/ just a little less dump-enough to run that machinethen be paid at the end of the month;enough to feed self for a month.a little more dump never to sniff out the different s***s aroundnever to sniff out the difference between shity s**t and real holly s**t.this is our schooling system http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1723490/ if heaped together like a hill of pumpkinshuman heads are bound to channel all their thoughts to one of theirsseeking guidanceresulting to a leadership prowess plobs into a one chosen head. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1722882/ upon receiving orders,After curving  clubs,Our great great grandfathers smashed each other's headsspurting out white matter; then laid there dead.leaving women bare two tittles,undertakers and upbringers-lowering bodies then raising children after.Upon receiving orders,after smelting .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1722692/ It is not about just a win: crossing the final line.It is about a win; the real running. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1719673/ to you, you are just you; a unique yousummed up in all your  endeavors both past and presentsummed up and wrapped in all your past and present feelingssummed up in all your bubbling dreams.all these  sums are the uniquest; shared by none.to the others, you are just anotherjust li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1719634/ I have always smiled at those who look at details, smile and correct any errors.I have always frowned at those who look at details, frown and yap about any errors.These yappers are such a nasty batch to be around with-A menace to the ambiance in this beautiful life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1719368/ When playing Robert Frost's masterpiece 'Fire and ice'-"Some say the world will end in firesome say in ice"-I paused the playing just at 'ice'and analysed it channing aside 'fire' and 'ice'remaining with 'the world will end'.'will' become the golden word in this phrase. of course the world will.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1719033/ Day one started with eye openingAnd realization of selfDay two started with doors opening And the realization of the neighbor Day three started with a partnership sealAnd realization of what can do together Day four,five and six are a work together days;Blue prin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1718160/ The rising sun is beautiful,It signifies another day to live.A morning peck from the loved one is touching,It signifies another day to love.A setting sun is reflexive,It is a confirmation of a day gone.An evening hug from the loved on is soothing,It a confirmation of a day spent in love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1705126/ Repetition is an art artists explore it to their advantage. drilling and sinking the ideas.Repetition is redundancyContent-less speakers verbally perambulate blowing away time.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1702681/ Like a man struck with a slow-killing poisonous arrow,man limbs off to death after birth;Giving birth is homicide. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1699371/ From good, it turns blindsTowards evil, it always seeks to findHurting anyone and anything any time-An evil-coated mind.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1696375/ Goodbye life, I have LINEGoodbye kitchen wife, I have a sophisticated kitchen knife;My phone does it all, making food orders and callsAnd in all hours a day, there is someone virtual to share a saygoodbye real social life, welcome virtual social life.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1692919/ They were dragged from a serene park to a crumbled cell,Ripped to pieces and sold out as transplant parts, cell after cell.Reason? It would sound insane and stupid when they tell- Men and women, young and old were deep in Falun Gong meditationwhen a man, one power-insecure man, issued a dictati.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1692370/ Waking up every day, money hunting is a daily runIn mass, everyone is trotting on this rut.While making money for the bill, men makes money for the bosses-the topmost bosses, bosses who do nothing but sit in a palace and dose.Damn I hate this conventional life path, Give me another trail; headi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1690643/ The right ripe-sweet and succulent; o nice. inviting for a bite-a red ready apple.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1689898/ The old retired carpenter sits under a tree with a narration:He praised the good old dayswhen he pieced pieces of woods togetherand made men happy with his works.However, a worry that always hummed in his head-a worry that trees would dry up some day if...He never wanted it to come to that-with the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1688970/ Morning, today-Fly in.Jet lagged- trot to the site,a nature site.Snap! snap! snap! pictures in plenty.Then to the hotel in the evening; a shower and a nap.tomorrow comes and, gone.That was just seeing was the thing, not feeling. travels needs more feels than seeing.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1688938/ There is a bubble we shareIt being ripe and ready to flareat any slightest provocation-tensed is the situation,'who is going to blow first?'obviously whoever succumbs to the thirst-The thirst to be lovingly heldthe thirst to be pleasurably bend. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1677149/ Your palm to my navelwas how our first meeting went.Navel- that wholesome inlet.Pinning the navel, Da Vinci drew life back then. Looking at the navel, our mums have much to tell. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1676237/ A cuddle is cominglurch forwardA smile is comingBlink open your eyes.A peck is comingSnout your forehead.A smooch is comingmoisten your lips.Love is coming,can you see it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1675806/ Time stretched out in a spaceMakes up this games's playroom26th November, 9 o'clock- as read on the clock facethis is a time frame.Tainan city, Nan Tai street Block 6, house 16, bedroom.this is the current occupied space. Any human life takes this basic instantaneous shape. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1675262/ A tease-And a yearning breaks out!'Be here now'Is what the heart starts to beat for when the teaser is away.Building a tension and an urge for another round of meeting with the one that has teased it.當™諷者遠離時，心為何而.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1674838/ Thinking magic matures with travelsFrom east to west, north to south and the rest, Man travels meeting and greeting new facesmeeting new schoolingthe schooling that is beyond classroomthe schooling that expands a man's horizon-eyes seeing more on what is common:Eyes seeing bricks, mortar and me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1663489/ pink-watermelons are succulentinside .^. Theyare the best when fully made wet-pierce. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1663149/ Please don't swash a sword on my fantasiesLet me trip,Let me fall and rollLet me wallow and swim a murky muddy pool of fantasiesFull of fancies on how emotional we would hold, hug,squeeze and tease each other. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1661844/ Has anyone ever realized how useless they really are in the bigger, grander scheme of life, human life? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1661718/ Long agobefore i was mein a lonely castle on the mountain top is where i residedchill-silent cold and snowy it was up there.i drowned myself in thoughts all day everyday brooding, hatching and raising ideas; thoughts just like mother hen.i did hatch one idea as the first chick then grew &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1660561/ Regardless of languageRegardless of ageRegardless of placeRegardless of timeIf it whirls up good,it will out with a bang. For all to seeof different languagesof different agesof different places of different times. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1660338/ That kiss Added life to my life-from a lower level of living to a higher level of living.making me realize that i had been passing by in lifeLiving inactively.That kissdid kick start a thrill in my heartA thrill that made my life more colorful.a thrill that puffed my life to the ceiling&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CherretLeakey/1658804/