<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Desiree  | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/Nativewrites</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Desiree </description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776021714</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Here it lays</title>
			<description>I am the September nightLike a long mild milky mesmerizing tranceI have no regrets of the midnight danceYour legs are my saviors sweeping me swiftly awayI find solace in your voiceWhispering you will take me awayIn the mid of my September Mesmerizing TranceWe lose our grip and forgot about our dance..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nativewrites/1635685/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Lovers Lust</title>
			<description>A poem of tragedy and despair </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nativewrites/1630253/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Unplan</title>
			<description>A true memory of a sorry person.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nativewrites/1630194/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>What Went Wrong</title>
			<description>A short account of a long journey</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nativewrites/1627229/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>