http://slow.writerscafe.org/jamenugent1997 The original writings of author Jamie F. Nugent en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776073838 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I would stick my handsInto the Venus-fly-trap,That you kept in your hallway,Just to see what it felt like.I would taste marmiteFrom your spoon,Pressed up against my lips,Just for a change.I would drink my cup of tea,The way it was to you liking,(milk,no sugar) Just to get a taste of what you ta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jamenugent1997/1683198/ While I glance across the roadYou're there looking boredIt's me your walking toward,Tell me something you've adored,And I'll tell you something that I hate,All these feelings that are poured,All those chances too late,When they are laid to rest,You hope for the best,But you expect the worstBecause y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jamenugent1997/1683192/ It is 10 am,My curtains are drawn,Blinds shut,All light shut outWe fell apart,I am falling apart,But everything will,Given time,Even the Mona Lisa Is falling apartHer smile,like mineIs slowly fading nowBut is anything truly beautifulIf it lasts forever?-Jamie F. Nugent  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jamenugent1997/1683187/ These hands on the clockWould want to get a grip on you andBreak you down,Jealous ideas have frozen your faceInto piercing eyes,death stare and frown.Your King treated you just like his QueenBut you made him your Jester.And,yes,you have a lot of nerveTo do the things you have done.To put him in your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jamenugent1997/1679500/ How sweet the soundHow smooth the tasteHow soft the touch When we touchWe can't touch enoughSo desperate for youHave you got a clue yet?Wonder if you knew yet?Wonder if you've notice me atMy lips on you like a cigaretteGive me something I can't forgetHow sweetHow smoothHow softYour touch Y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jamenugent1997/1679498/ Suddenly you became beautiful artMysteriously alluringI wait for you Like an insect In this wild-wood forestThis could be blamelessly perfect, Explosively wonderful or Wonderfully explosiveI have always known you to be both,More often then notYou seem to be found resting on my&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jamenugent1997/1679497/ The sunlight is becoming more of a stranger everyday now,Talking away the innocence of summer with it,Drowned in moon's light and Frosted flashlights show the once hidden webs of spiders in the grass,And skeletal trees,like patches on the jacket,too sentimental to throw away,When you know you s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jamenugent1997/1679493/