http://slow.writerscafe.org/feeliplee The original writings of author feeliplee en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776224522 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I woke ahead of the morning,for reasons I hardly know.I clad myself in fancy clothesbut for reasons I hardly know.I put on a tie - attempted a knotbut failed as I waste more time.I look at my clock, I look at my watch,Wonder why it did not chime.I gulp a steaming cup of espresso,a shot of adrenaline.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/1148186/ I've seen you in striped white,I've seen you in black wrap-around tops,I've seen you in stilettos,I've seen you in Fitflops.I've seen you in the bluest of days,I've seen you in the rainiest of nights,I've seen you in the face of the sun,I've seen you in the wind-full of kites.I've seen you in the tr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/1148185/ Standing here in the solitude,he walked the path, ashamed.It was forever that he wanted with her,never has his heart been so set - in-flamed.Next to him, there...right then,involves a girl so amorous.Pleaded her, beseech-ed with might,he’s with her, so in love, so ambiguous.Untangled his mind,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/1148179/ How uncanny!Your stoic:so suave,so dapper.How uncanny!Your voice:so sweet,such a trapper.How uncanny!Your hair:so fragrant,such a teaser.How uncanny!Your eyes:so magnified,such an abrupter.How uncanny!Your lips:like a bubblegum,filled with eager.How uncanny!Your hands:on mine,no answer.How uncanny!Y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/1148177/ I am especially attracted to the stars tonight. It looks like it is being enveloped in a blanket of black paint, barely visible and vague. The wind cut through the little bits and pieces of what is left in the air, leaving a cool moist wrapped around the bright shining moon. I can feel the wind care.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/685307/ He was born into a world without sight,Penetrating into the haziness of our society,With nothing,Like a bird flying up high without wings,Flying towards an uncertain destiny,Without knowledge and assurance,Without a safety net,Without a proper guidance,He was like the flying Avocet,Only that it is b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/685306/ many a times my hands it Touched the Sun,the itch of burn, like the Waterfalls in June,the Locusts of thoughts loveless in me,lost in a maze confused by its own color,fragrant Tulip no longer reside between,yellow flower with stripes of Black,it looks like a Bee build to crack,the wind blows, a Peta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/685305/ Remorse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/685304/ my only Wish is to be understood,by you who is enthralled by me,or even by the other you I’ve impaired,my Wish is for you to hold true my indignity,my vicious tongue of complexity; of perplexity,circumstances decided my fate for me, and;through consequences my course altered,my pathway, my rou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/685303/ have I been reliable to you?or have I aggravated your pride,and your prejudice,have I been brisk enough to catch you?or have I already lose you in this zesty world.what is not to love you say,I say there are many a reason to act……in the spirit of hate and despise. what is to love .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/685302/ there is a woman…hidden,in the crazies of the city,Buried within the walks of life,covered not by the sun but insanity……Morality, mortality and brutality.this woman, in her purple-Lilac dress,is she a ghost of my past? Or,is she just a floating goodness of life? I have envi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/feeliplee/685301/