http://slow.writerscafe.org/nataliakate7 The original writings of author Addict With a Pen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775972830 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Shakespearean sonnet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2866365/ Today, your eyes are my favorite hangout place. I fall into them the way pyramids of fruit are destined to fall, suddenly and irreversibly. I watch the tumbling honeydew, wondering if they will bruise the way green apples do - creating pockets of honey under dark g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2794177/ They ran out of schmear at the local bagel shop when the man ahead of meordered a mountain of it on his poppyseed slice. He held his greasy prize like a rosary and prayed that it would not fall.But the longer he walked, the taller it got. Squirrels ran up the sticky sides, and sand in the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2792194/ Don’t ask a meteorologist about the wind.They’ll sigh a few words about pressure, and breezethrough scattered pages of information.They’ll flaunt a Ph.D. when you ask about degrees.Ask a poetand they’ll tell you that when angels whistlelove songs, their soft breath travels to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2789758/ You grew a forest around me,watered it when I cried andnurtured it while I slept,until I woke up one day tangledin your variety of vines.You feel like a hug,like the embrace I’ll never feel againfrom the person I’ll never see again,so I sleep away under the shieldof your lush forgiving l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2787556/ Will I fall, face first into what I fear?Or will courage catch me when I cower?Is it true, only the dauntless persevere?It’s when I’m alone that the monsters reappear,Alone with my thoughts, their growls grow louder-Alone I fall, face first into my own fears.Will this jungle behind my ey.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2786841/ A redo of my poem "My Personal Religion" but this time it's in Shakespearean Sonnet form http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2776421/ To throw a vessel-mud in one hand, and water in the nextis to take life’s given medium-river’s rock and earth’s ash-and form our own purpose.I sculpt like an artistwhose medium is clayand experiment, facing the uncertain through trial and error.I wedge the mud that is my futur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2776029/ Grief built me a solitary house,But I was the one who chose to move in.Family and friends warned me not to move in,To the ruins of loneliness inside.It wasn’t just me who felt lonely inside,But I needed a place to run through my thoughts.The outside world taught me to run from my thoughts,Even.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2775287/ I don't believe in God, but her lips tasted like Heaven... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2772001/ Love you and miss you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/2771723/ Oh how I wish we were floating upon a gondola... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1914176/ The graceful art of a broken, shattered heart... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1910818/ It was easy getting lost in the forest of her eyes... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1902371/ Spanish/ English http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1897089/ on love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1895885/ The most beautiful words fell from your lips.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1890370/ When you throw your head back laughing, It’s the color... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1888817/ She had earthy chrysanthemum eyes Ones that fit with her gold sunflower smileAs if she were a bouquet of spring time flowersWith rosy red cheeks that would stay pink for hoursAs she lets me hold her lilac hands for a whileAnd her soft green eyesWould close like sweet lotus for the nightAnd her spind.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1883994/ You’re the color in my cheeks, rose petal art show array.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1883487/ She turned the pages to her book slowly.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1880754/ The young girl cranked the small gold rod Letting it resist her fingers... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1874396/ You smell of honeysuckle, and salty ocean tides... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1872107/ My heart beats for the girl in the Burberry trench coat... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1867443/ The essence of ruddy TwizzlersAnd jumping herds of buttery popcornAct like alarm clocksThat wake our raw emotionsThe sour honeyed tasteOf bittersweet candyActs like drops of life saving waterIn a desert of tasteless emotionBecause a well lit movie theaterWith lights up every steplead us on a journey.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1864405/ She was a bird in my cage, who wanted to escape... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1858612/ My first horror write.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1856648/ Your fingers were always entwined in mine, I let you tangle them like vines http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1855269/ Her long lashes fell to the ground... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1852890/ The boy who held emeralds in his eyes, Fell for the girl whose twinkled, like a poet’s sky... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1851395/ Your eyes are the dreamy chocolate truffles, that give me stomach aches... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1847182/ A sugary syrup flavor that doesn't go away... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1837762/ Her skin as soft as the silk dress she wore... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1835955/ Every shovel of dirt represented another person who let you down... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1833473/ As children we would trace our hand along cold windows... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1829148/ You treat me like a disease, as if love were a bug you just caught from the breeze... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1827701/ He speaks so confidently... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1825892/ On paper, I would be nothing but a scribble... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1822315/ You lay your head on me, the right side of my shoulder... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1821070/ He taps his piano, as gentle as he can... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1820145/ I watched you paint your nails, a pretty color blue... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1815928/ Our love was like a ride on the carousel... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1811078/ ...Much like the contents of a crayon box... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1809535/ She's the sound angel in my world of darkness. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1806984/ I saw her today http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1804734/ Just something fun I thought about earlier today http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1801431/ If you love something let it go.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1800763/ Sometimes I wishI could travel the world in a minute.See the flowery birds of BrazilOr visit the grand Cathedral of Seville.I’d visit the City God Temple of ShanghaiAnd see the Palm Islands of Dubai.I would be free as a kite.My dream gives me hopeAnd I hope my dream comes true.It’s all t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1795098/ A romantic 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Our souls, will wake up to find they’ve been drowned in rich mahogany rose, stained with the tears of our past. I am not an atheist, and I’m not here to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nataliakate7/1794786/