http://slow.writerscafe.org/cynthia_steph89 The original writings of author Stephanie Cynthia en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776342335 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Imagine your head in my lap;Feeling the southern moon take shape;Watching skies bleed into the nightand sunset breathe clear moonlight.Imagine talking all night long;Tuning in to my poetic song;Feeling with thee, such a bond so strong;All our world starts where we belong.No secrets, no false fantasi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cynthia_steph89/2071619/ For Yuri http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cynthia_steph89/2040206/ You made me feel.You made me hope.You made me smile.You made me believe. I became real.I became blood.I became flesh.I became bone. You amused me.You charmed me.You sought me.You fetched me. I went awake.I went alive... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cynthia_steph89/2030722/ Too muchnoise, too much misery;    Fake beauty, false flattery;Feignedtears, faint hearts;    Mock presents, dainty pasts. Too muchsinging, too much song;    Far too empty, too wrong. Tooregular, too feminine;&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cynthia_steph89/1837501/ For Vincent van GoghVincent!There is no living star so sweetAs thatI saw at thy starry night;And nonebears such grand meritsAs thoseI caught in your sights. Vincent!There is no delicate airAs thataround your auburn hair,Andanother with sincere blue eyes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cynthia_steph89/1757217/