http://slow.writerscafe.org/Gullia The original writings of author Giulia King en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984175 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Take your broken heart and turn it into art http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gullia/2759898/ The promise of tomorrow hung in the air,  Like crisp morning dew.  I wet my pen with ink as black as my soul. I stare at the blank paper. You gave me a poem to write.  A new chapter has unfold.  Still, the visions of us never stopped.  This.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gullia/2149367/ The stars are dancing around like diamonds in the sky,As I'm desperately waiting for him to magically appear right in front of me,I'm startled with the thought of,I hope I'm enough.Am I?The summer nights are growing colder.Still, I picture us, driving through the coast highway at golden hour. T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gullia/2114108/ She is colorful,A bright red rose in this dusty world. She is the sunset,Soft hued blend of auburn, 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smile,but I didn’t know just how breathless I would feel... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gullia/1879989/ . . . It's 2 am and she's wide awake. Staring at the moonlight, coming in from her windowpane.Her mind is racing and her thoughts are haunting her. He's always in her head at night. Outside, there's a city of lights and noise.The flatiron building, standing tall and gracious.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gullia/1871620/ When life gets in the way,You've simply got to ask yourself this: What is happiness to you? I know that one day, I am going to be happy that you're happy....but not today. And that's okay. I didn't want to fall in love with you. But I did.We created our own world together. A.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gullia/1869565/ Frank Sinatra - I've got you under my skin, starts to play.  As we slow dance into infinity,I look into your eyes and realize they're my favorite color.I shake my head and close my eyes. Suddenly it all made sense. When my eyes 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