http://slow.writerscafe.org/absoluterain1 The original writings of author Raine en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776111474 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 What if I never knew,What a grown man looked like,With out clothes.What if I never knew what it feels like,To have sex before the age of seven.What if I never knew,How to carefully hide the pain behind lies .What if I never knew,The shame you feel when you're tied down .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/absoluterain1/233228/ With eyes closed I claim memories of youScents linger, your fingertipsLovingly encircling, enticing my thoughtsBodies pressed moving as oneMango scented, seducing my mindMisty air hovers unbroken by movementAs I trace your skinWatching your eyes fill longingly with needsThe night.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/absoluterain1/223292/ I would rape youof all hope,of your friends,and of your smiles,I would rape youOf YOUR life.I would rape you of your confidence,of your happinessof all your wordsand of your self-worth,I would rape you of YOUR right to love.I would Rape you of your will,of your .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/absoluterain1/222139/ I am hardened,Dense; like the core of a far off star,A frantic furyUntiring and diligent,Steadily I strain with industrious resolve.Exhaustively, assiduouslyI comb fragmentsOf my weakened surroundingsInto a tremulous wake behindMy nucleus of golden resolve.I am ashes ofpowe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/absoluterain1/220909/ I read my old writings today:pencilmarks on yellowed pages –and through scrawlings,I learned my own wordshurt more than anyone else's.More than my mother'sand her wordswere the worst,insults fill the spaces of ouryears of silence,I still remember looking up"selfish&q.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/absoluterain1/220906/ I investeddays dreaming of whenwe'd acknowledge destinyand now you've left me withnothing but the hope that I'll somedayresurrect the onlyyou I've known, andnever face the truth thatyou're not What my poetry envisioned or the fact that this painful separation ismy fault and t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/absoluterain1/220905/ There are parts of me thatpeople stitch into colorful quiltsdisplaying them on ornamented shelvesthat I throw into waste basketsor to the arms of othersand I change –with no warning or reason,to fit my own cruelpsychological moldand I changetill I am no long myself,and no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/absoluterain1/220902/ I asked myself…Why…Why… she left?Why… she had to go?Why… she had to leave?And I blamed myself…Late...Too late…I… came too late…I… too late to think…And I…Laughed…I… laughed h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/absoluterain1/220900/ A fog has drifted over my thoughtsCoveing them with ease and effortAnger and death mix within, so softI hardly register this changeThe fog leaves, letting me seeThrough eyes unclouded, so it seemsThis hopeless agony is buriedTurmoil strikes a second time coming too fast,distorting .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/absoluterain1/220899/ memories cross my mindFlowing with the windsA soft pain grows insideStretching with any thought of youThe leaves fall as time passesDarkness now creeps silently towards mePushing and rushing away the light,The memories, they go with the sunlight tooNightmares erupt from my sleep.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/absoluterain1/220897/