http://slow.writerscafe.org/Ravyn-Brielle The original writings of author Ravyn-Brielle Whitaker en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775970497 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 All I remember is that i forgetI forgot your face before you could fade awaythrew away thoughts of your presenceon the path of broken hearts you pavedI threw the whole situationship awaybefore you could leave me astray http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ravyn-Brielle/2019175/ In my head i'm my true self.Dreams about waking up to a lavender sky and bright lights on buildingsStreets dimming because the sun is setting or rising. Dripping peace sign tattoos in places that should always be peaceful. Large collections of crazily shaped glasses and large tee shirts Cause I'm mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ravyn-Brielle/2013069/ I tend to torture my self dreaming of us. Find myself sighing remembering the nights we spent wallowing in the sorrows we had in common. We were so hopeless then.These days I picture us sliding around the house in grey sweats and black socks to make our little boy laugh. Full body mir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ravyn-Brielle/2012685/ Passing you by on those  late dewy nights the fog danced on my honey thick hips as I switched,  I do my best to deprive you of a glancebut at least a peek is due when the view is of you.My pupils miss the indented detail in your plush lips and the rise of your cheeks at the urge to be in m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ravyn-Brielle/2012672/ I was never mad at you.  I was mad at the trickling sickening f**k n***a tendencies seeping from the pores in the hair line of your f**k n***a hair cut.I would be into you BUT. I'm not into that n***a dropping dick in moesha, tyesha,  Lola, deja and asia.I want the raw, that untamed a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ravyn-Brielle/2012671/ Our vibe is tongue tied. Its those 5:04am why are you ups and 11:01pm empty double cups doubled over in genuine laughs. The 5:07am questions I know you need answers to that you never ask. 11:06pm stares with a screaming silence so loud our ears pop like candy rocks when our eyes glanc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ravyn-Brielle/2012667/ Sometimes I get trapped in the thought of the word FOREVER. Well how long is that? Where do I go when my physical self is no more?The principals of life and their reciprocals are invisible to the human eye.Common sense is sense that is not common which we deny. Gravity we still hope to defy on the f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ravyn-Brielle/1973292/ This piece is about a woman who is confessing her new feelings to her lover after the discovery of his infidelity. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ravyn-Brielle/1973286/