http://slow.writerscafe.org/ostanhope The original writings of author ostanhope en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776137151 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I am anobject.I amremindedIt’s of courseNot yourfaultIt is mine.I wore thetight jeansMaking mylegs the only thingYou careabout.I amremindedIt is not your faultI wore thecropped t-shirtThat made mybreasts the only thingYou see.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ostanhope/1907200/ Stood thereGlazed withthe sweat from the sun beaming downBrown eyesgliding gently towards mineThe rhythmof your beautySang to melike a record on repeat Your fingersDance to myunsteady heartbeatI noticeA crookedsmile And a happyfrown&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ostanhope/1907149/