http://slow.writerscafe.org/NativeWanaku73 The original writings of author Keturah Ipaliwan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776149081 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It’s like Idon’t know you anymore, I see yourface, but I see someone else; The sparkin your eyes is gone, And thewarmth of your touch has grown cold.It’s like Idon’t know you anymore, You speakbut it’s not you who’s speaking; .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NativeWanaku73/1951045/ BecauseI loved you, I gave myself to you; I cared deeply. BecauseI loved you, I didn’t ask, I didn’t mind; I trusted you.BecauseI loved you, I believed you and I gave you my hand.BecauseI loved you, I fell hard and hurt myself. I took the bullets and you were safe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NativeWanaku73/1951044/ Some say the dead are asleep, some say, they go to heaven.Where will you go my friend, once I say goodbye?Will you be among the angels of heaven singing beautifulhymns to the Lord?Or will you be beneath the earth, silently resting in peaceawaiting the Lord?Some say the dead w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NativeWanaku73/1951043/ When you held me in your gaze, I felt complete. When you said my name, my heart skipped a beat.When you held my hand my stone walls crumbled.When you sang to me you calmed the storm within.But, when you left me, all I knew was gone too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NativeWanaku73/1951042/ She used to love. She prayed for you every night.She sang to you with delight.She used to love.She looked at you with eyes wide open;She marvelled at you with wonder, her superman.She used to love.She fell too hard.She gave in and fell apart.She used to love... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NativeWanaku73/1951040/ It hardly seems fair. I have a little bit of you, but you have all of me.You got me hooked and left me hanging there.And I opened up like a book and you just scribbled through.It hardly seems fair.You said to play hide and seek in the dark.I hid but you never came looking.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NativeWanaku73/1951039/ I gotconvicted and tried. I was guilty of a crime I didn’t intend to commit.I wascharged a life sentence for committing a crime I never knew was even a crime. I wasconvicted in an unfair court and trialed by an unjust judge. Theevidence was there and there were many wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NativeWanaku73/1951038/ Themelody of your songAhusky, deep, sensual toneTheheat of your passionAfiery furnaceUncontrollableyet tamedUnbelievableyet realHowcan a man caress you with his words?Howcan his voice put you to sleep?Suchstrange magicSuchpowerful effects.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NativeWanaku73/1951036/ I wroteyou a song. I composed you a melody. I wouldsing it for you if you would play your music for me. I wouldsing it to you if you would harmonize with me. I wroteyou a song with lyrics from my heart; I would speak them to you if you would butlisten. I wrote.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NativeWanaku73/1951025/ This is a fun little piece I worked on a few months back. It's about a young boy who is head over heels for an older woman. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NativeWanaku73/1951022/