http://slow.writerscafe.org/TheLonelyArtist The original writings of author TheLonelyArtist en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776007140 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You hold desires,The fabric of want,Teasing the mind,Slowly revealing,Hot quick breaths,Lace layers between,Sweet melodies of your soul,Singing to mine.Equal importance.Equal existence.A cool breeze,Swaying the drapes,Making us pull closer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1823781/ Sultry lights shiver,Breath caresses,You appear closer,Like sunshine,Soaked up by skin,Ageless to the realm,Unknown to love,Yet cherished by nature,The shadow,Behind societies,One whisper,Taking everything. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1821279/ I sat in my student accommodation in 1st year, looked out of the window and it was like I saw the moon for the first time. This night changed me and what I value most in this world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819516/ Water.DrippingRaining in my heart.Tensions pulling.Feelings tender.Compromised. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819514/ Never rely on someone to make you feel complete, but that doesn't mean you can't long for them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819513/ Our souls are still unique even when we share them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819509/ Whisper,Whisper sweet nothings.Everything,Sweet everythings.Murmurs of want,Words of need.Follow.Follow Your dreams,You told me.I dream of whispers,Your whispers,Lead the way.Follow I shall. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819506/ The blue aftermath of hope,Piercing the misuse of social etiquette,Thirsty for young approval,But longing to misguide innocents. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819491/ Lips begin to tingle,The cold takes over,Soulful merry jingle,My consciousness is sober.Thoughts evaporate,Unsaid words are spilled,Tongues compensate,Truth still sealed.Moments are happy,Sadness is profound,Wit is snappy,Love is bound.I drink to you,You drink to me,Winged words that flew,You, I alw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819489/ I didn't intend for this write to have such sexual connotations. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819487/ Skin to skin,Like a favourite past time,Thoughts that win,A loveable crime. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819484/ Not really a poem, just a thought that kept repeating in my mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819483/ Empty.Empty and cold.There's no heart in this bed,There's no you.White sheets of nothingness, Restless and scared,There's no you.Empty and cold.Empty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819482/ Touch me with your eyes,Kissed with words, Romantic goodbyes,Free like birds.My organs ache,Thoughts wander away,Love is awake,Words you need to say.I've said all and everything,Will you respond?Be my king,Sweet lips that bond. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819481/ Light up my life,Say cheeky things,Enjoy my warmth,Breathe the world out, Drink my skin in,Smell sweetly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819410/ Toxic and unnecessary. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819406/ This was the first ever poem I wrote directly from the heart. 22 December 2013 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheLonelyArtist/1819405/