http://slow.writerscafe.org/MadMadame The original writings of author Madame en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775994123 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Do you think of me?While I sit here thinking of you?If I could wedge the space between,I'd lean into your arms.Drown in eyes of blue.Yet here i sit alone,dreaming thoughts of you. If i could be where you are,we could gaze into a sea of stars,and never worry about tomorrow.For we would today tog.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/778990/ a beautiful young woman of only 25 suffered from a terrible decease that damaged her heart and lungs. She passed away 8-7-11; a horrible tragedy in the eyes of the many ppl who loved her so. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/777403/ just a summery of my day http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/760895/ I had a muse,he was quite real,and with him i would play.Our words would flowand intertwine,with them we loved each day.But then my musehe grew quite Ill,with him my words went away.I worried would my muse be back?Would he still want to play?I sat in waitand worried by day... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755991/ Lustrous beauty before me, you were bathing in the sun. Mentally I breathed you in, expecting intoxication. I let the ocean breeze blow away my mind. I drifted outward toward the sea, only to find your beauty beneath me. Sifted thinner than the sand and I further below the sea. Deeper into a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755984/ Pull me close upon our breast.Let my head heavily rest,here against the one i love,whose personality fits like a glove.This i crave, like the heavens above.In my lovers arms, i find serenity. Though feeling your entrapment admittedly,the fear of attachment boils inside of me.But beau.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755982/ Blooms of moonlight glimmer in through a willow treebeckoning you to me.Diminishing space betweenwe two,as breath unto breath we kiss,sink into each others skin.Then dropping into one container,this closeness becomes a habit.Sickens us and drives me into a fear.fear of being alon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755978/ As i lie between your thighswatching you silently moveexotic steam riseswith each breath you takein brilliant moans of what has been suppressed for so longand finally feels reliefwith each new move i choose to makea more intense breath you take http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755974/ you came here to watch the leaves,twirling in the wind.i sat across the road, watching only you.For a brief moment i knew you,the things that we share,but then you vanished across the lot.All that is left is airbut i don't despair,for we shall meet againwhen the weather brings us.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755909/ Our love dried up,so it seems.I wait for youin all my dreams.Remembering...In the past we made it rain.do you remember?that wasn't a dream.The night we met,remember the storm?Can you smell it?It poured like hell,lightning crashed on the shore.Lit up the whole night,and on the edge of all that power... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755514/ Last night i had a dream of you,A dream of golden hair.Your lips were round and smilingwith applauding delight,As i came through the door, you stood round the cornerbegging me to begin.Without delay, i nod okPick up my pick and play.you danced and dancedwith gracious hips, laug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755439/ I met you again under my willow tree.you came to shelter me.Gave me refuge from the coldHeld me there from being alone. None were ever so bold;To take charge, the way you did.Getting closer till you were inside,Breathing whispers, none can deny.Deeper you pushed inside my soul.Forc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755435/ I have the taste in my mouththe smell hangs in my breathi feel the warmth of your neckcome to me my naked slaveallow me to indulgeOne prick with my two fangsdrop by dropyour becoming minedrop by drop with each salty tasteyou sink into my veinsfaint beneath my gazeDon't fight it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755433/ I feel your taste slipping from my lips,dribbling down my chin,and sweetly coating my lap.I feel your sound, in vibrations, moving slowly through the aircloser and closer til you are right in my ear.I feel your beauty, sitting directly in my eyes viewbegging me to feel you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755429/ I am mischievously scattered by the look on your lips.I am not sure which way to go.Should i come closer to your body?Or move away slow?The glance your mouth makesin the corner of my eye,Entices me to stay for a while. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755420/ Come,lie next to menaked for eternity.Moan,a little louderlet me feel your passiondeep within me grow.Breathe into me sweetly.With your breath, I know  I am alive.Let me taste you,the salt upon your lips.Let me feel you again,beneath my hips. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755415/ the smell of rolling rock reminds me of my dadall those fun times we hadafter i was grownand thinking back deeperall those not so fun nightswhen i was youngerand couldn't be containedhis tolerance we pushedon his patience we did weighday after day after dayand day after day.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755414/ most days i do not miss youi just keep marching right alongand force away your imagewhen my face it springs uponBut when the weather changesand the air gets cold and dampthen i start to miss youyour warm hands, the way they would clamparound my face your palms would lingerand my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755412/ my head achesand all i wanna do is crybut you can ease my mindi want to lay my head in your lapand gaze unto your eyestwo solemn blue poolsi can drown in themand everything would be okayI'd smile up to youas we often dowatching the sky changethe sky is not as blue as youyou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755067/ Transcendental is my mind, watching my mother's body move and change by season. Her glories and wonders; microscopic beauty exists in every macrocosm. Petals rise and fall only to rise again. reflecting colors of every spectrum. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755062/ Day after dayin my brain words playthey toss and tumblethey rumbleand lie in wait to explode from my penbut day after dayin my mind they stayi toss and turn thempolish them sofor my father used to sayevery time you write the words you take away the power to do themso in m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755059/ Melody murmuring soft and low; like a tuba, low she'll blow.Innocent a native beat, strikes below unaware feet. Jazz like concession, begins at your discretion. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755058/ i met a man of good stock,and he and i saw eye to eye.i wanted nothing more than to push against ...well lets just say, its all poppy c**k.i told him lies,he told me more,but when in bed,we met eye to eye;Then one day he began to snoreand oh my what a whor---able thing to hear al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755057/ Seen in the form of a dream. Told by the form of a wish, lying here alone in a metaphoric stream. I've heard before of many fish. Swimming in the wide wild sea. Still alone i lie, in metaphoric stream. Wishing i could see this dream again. Love will come, I've seen it clearly. Still my futur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/755054/ you could not suggest to me even with all the color in your eyes the importance of your message. Though all i see is the pain it brings you to bear this secret. I know with one glance this means more than i can fathom. I don't believe in the dreams you have. The idea of you and I lying in be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754914/ just some thoughts on the subject http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754913/ o' Venuslegs of creamy whiteslender figurelong limbed beautyhair twisting around her thighsbringing sweet dreamsto men as they liesweet maidenof which dreams are madetauntingteasingleaving men alonein sweet dismay http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754906/ Leaves falland we collect them all,to swim in their great beauty.Piled high,we jump, pretend to fly,in hopes they will break our fall.We reek havoc on our pile,then rake them up again.Steal some leaves from neighboring yardsand make the pile twice as tall.Run and jump and play,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754899/ Grandpa is in heavenand up there he must staybut don't you worry little onesfor he is loving us each day.Watching you from clouds above,showering us all with his love.Yes, Grandpa is in heaven;no you can not see him,but he is always watching youso mind your Ps and Qs.Always be go.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754898/ On skin of chrome my fingers roamto feel your lovelike sweat it sweetly poursmy fingers swim along your linesas they feel you moanholding tight your naked frame and fixed by hazel eyesyou feel my lovelike sweat it sweetly poursintermingling mine with yoursfor this moment reme.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754896/ met him on the elevatoroh how his eyes did glowlike yellow suns they pierced my souland undressed me right thengazes collide as i stepped insidethe doors shutting slow,and i wore thincould feel drool dripping from my chinhe hit the STOPand i climbed atopand briefly rode his bel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754878/ Each time i mow words begin to dance,but never one word is about grass.Each time those lovely blades doth swirl,tiny rhymes speak of sweet romance,and stories tell in thoughts of you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754829/ One thought of you sirmakes me creameach time we speak, another wet dream.Your words my mind doth caressas i start to slowly undress.Like hands upon thigh,lovers eye to eye;deep moan,heavy sigh.Legs drenched with thoughts of you and I,running cool streams into milky pools.To .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754827/ I watch her lustrous beauty,as below me she lies.Breathing deeply heavy sighs,slender figure, open thighs.head laid back,honey hair streaming,fingers teaming.Vacant staring,into my eyes...Unknowing.This beautiful, luscious, frail,tender doe,innocent waiting.Shamelessly show.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754823/ Grandma is forever teachingRemaining calm as kids get naughtier.Always baking cakes, pies, and baklava.Needless to say off to her house the kids are always runnin.Declaring they have to stay in grandma's back yard.Making endless trips from grandma to mom,Always begging to go see grandma... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754818/ Slender serpent slurping, sucking.Ghastly beauty, buyers beware.Slithering, slinking,quietly lurking,you will not know she's there.Deviant temptresswith devilish stare.Formulating wicked thoughts,diabolic mischief plots.sensual seductress waiting,anticipating, feeding frenzy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754462/ Lover's lips together blush,overwhelmed in breaths of ambrosia.Vellications so sweet,endure passionate release. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754457/ Lover's lips together blush, praising the name of whom they brushOpen hearts overwhelmed in breaths of ambrosia.Vellications of sweet relief, toiling in outrageous lust.Envelope me, come my sweet, endure passionate release. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754455/ my theory on energy and it's role in our existence http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754448/ Delectably she lays in wait Pale cream beauty bathed in moonlight blissfully unaware her fate. besotting dreams make her heavy An image comes in ghostly passion A devious temptress above her looming, anticipating first infectious bite. Would she stir now it would.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MadMadame/754444/