http://slow.writerscafe.org/AnnaMariaQQss The original writings of author AnnaMariaQQss en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776018861 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dreams may come and I'll be there http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/1035817/ Kissing her lipsslightly roughHer grey eyesturn neon greenLighting upthe darkened roomDishing out puresensual, erotic heatTrailing downher warming cheekHe drops only eroticsheer nibbles and bitesUpon her neck whilePulsating and archedThat reaches theDistance of his lipsSlowing to a moresed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/1035737/ my guys honest eyesare wise and sky bluethey make me highthere is no denying thatone look from himand he's baptized mere-advising my soulof an ally named lovefor theres no improvisinghe's supplied my lifeof blue eyed surprises http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/1035733/ The sexiest thing a manCan do to his womanIs crawl into her mindAnd make her imaginationRun completely wild The sexiest thing a manCan do to his womanIs tenderly lean intoHer small delicate earAnd gently whisper secretsAbout bodily pleasuresAwaiting her that evening The sexiest thing a man.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/1035729/ Come here to me my beautiful woman Gently he coils his warm arms and legs Around my body while stroking my cooled skin Then his breath tickles the back of my neck http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/1035724/ She asked him" what if I loved you first ? "And he said" But you didn't ! "So she demands to knowJust how he thought he knewHe responds by sayingI really do not knowShe smiles to her selfAnd warms a little insideBecause she knows in her heartIt was truly... Love at first sight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/1035654/ Wish I had weeping willow tree,I could snuggle under and sleep, While the winds whip teasing me.Whispering airy favors in my ear. As I lay yearning sensual breezes,To meet many pleasures in a dream. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/765485/ To all contrite affairs of mine Times enemy of wear and tear I'm prepared and I'm readyto swear into preemption I will not sabotage myselfby reflecting upon the not so clever nor ever bright old me I'm fixing myself and tossing out the old pessimistic things disengaged by people or things I've .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/765482/ The hearts song sings on http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/765480/ How often do we really pause, to truly stop and think ahead?   Before our rusty mouth gives, springing one more useless leak.   Do we try to take a pause, to remember before hand?   Exactly what our own choice...   of words.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/761229/ If I could make anything go away in the near future...It would be keeping every lost child from this sadness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/761227/ LOL revenge on the rude drinker, who toots a lot and reeks of nasty yuckie beer! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/761222/ Just a cute little get away break from serious prompts that drain the thinking ink! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/761220/ Hey we only get this one chance to dream and let em sweetly dance inside our mind. So fight real and right, for that inner person...Who needs you to love and embrace them, in just this very way! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/761217/  Banked on the shoreOf my favorite watering holeMy next big fish story Began to take shape And spawn in my headSeeing and hearing a big splashMy head rapidly lashed back...Quickly slashing back and forthMy abstracted eyeballs, no longer vapidDid a trans-rapid scan of the pond... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758614/ Sorry doesn't fix a damn thingWhen crammed in the way orUsed in a jam or idly, on a whim When one gets into a whammyOr has been, slamming red madDon't stammer over " Sorry " you see...Cause this gal doesn't allow spam.Nor can she be scammed I almost detest, the word " Sorry "Which cannot, ever ta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758610/ Author notes Make the world a better place — Offer forgiveness instead of hate/dislike one poem at a time. Why not here? Why not now? Write to a purpose http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758608/ Laying down To sleep tonightI could not driftTo slumber lands For some Strange reasonI've beenCompelled to onceAgain hit theBlinking buttonTo power up This laptop Thoughts ofMy liquid Spilling from With-in my core My eternal being So here I sit,With a message That I must Share...By spreadingAnd .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758606/ My little girl saw the lightsAnd asked me why they were so brightThen went on to question me future By asking me if they're from our FatherI giggle and laughed at her silly gestureOnly to have her stomp her foot at meShe said " You silly Mama, of course they are "And went on to explain our heavenl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758603/ For every tear I had shedGod has bestowed reasonFor every memory suppressedLife has gifted me two for oneFor every fear that's held me nearThere's been one more dear friendI was able to silently comfort. While none of those wonderful blessingsCould, would, or never will lessen The pain I shall ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758602/ Silence becomesCompanionship When noise'sOvercrowd Minds breakLoose Gnawing nervesUntangle Until unraveledWithdrawn Alienation compensatesDisengagement Escaping Into incoherence http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758601/ Dear Friends, And yes, this letter is posted to " Friends " Yet to no one in particular. This morning at 3:00 AM I was talking to my best friend Jesus...Asking him if I had full filled my duties today as a friend. Jesus told me I had done very well, to serve my brothers and sisters. Yet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758600/ Gramma's Callused Hands : Are So Lovely        With hardened hands, cracked over time.Weary from exhaustion, but not tired of living! She's tired of fearing and training for death.Ready to drop, she's fatigued, and feels faint.She never mutters, nor stutters or co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758599/  Friends never leave, pretend to stay, nor stray awayOne will lend a hand, even with your depends in the end They always seem handy and have those odds & endsFriend's are content to forever, extend a helping handDefending the ever good, and sometimes the rotten..No good intent words, of mou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758597/ You're so very far, out of my league... And I just could not, nor would believe That you would have, such silly beliefs as these For you've painted so many delightful pictures http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/758596/ This is an actual event that I've wrote into a very long story. This is part half of One and a small part of two. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/746927/ Just a little funny for one wanting to jiggle from a giggle or two http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/746794/ Those eyes are gladly, holding her tiny lad. With him looking on, proudly just as glad. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/746213/ Watch me blow the dust away from...Past & Hurt.....At last Away with both of you, go Blow in the wind, with Ago http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745565/ This is sad. And was very hard for me to read. But I did. Because this happened to my daughter.Making this a lot more difficult. But still, I know there are many other children going through what hap http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745431/ A true story about a Lil` one, that was murdered by her Father.Very sensitive Facts inside. With the Names of so many Murdered children beside my own.It's taken me 6 months to gather the data 4 this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745396/ Does one “feel it,sense it,Know what it is-When they find it,Run from love Screeching, or simply Dive in head first??I think we all decide Early in life what we “ Think ” Love must be. I can remember knowing      “I was in love” At the age of 8. A.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745229/ For blame that is only its own Lamest of demeaning names And the Famous people it's played Such as Torrent Mind and War games For I have not adored, that not Once has my own shame... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745136/ One day someone special will be gone. And on that clear, cold morning, in the warmth of your bedroom, you might be struck with the pain of learning that sometimes there isn’t any more. No more hugs, http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745094/ he always took the hurt away. Home remedies galore, She chased those colds away! When my bestest of best Teddy bear broke, I got held by those arms, so much care she took. Mommy always has this very http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745091/ In DA morning he had ta Take a "Whiz" His late evening beverage http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745074/ Thingamabob-Bob, that's all charming. Bob-Bob a curtsy who's always flirty. or BobberOnDaRodBobber, making sure no robber takes our bait. Or whomever, any which Bobby or Bobette, you claim with so mu http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745047/ You've shared A part of your heart But most of all For being Caring about And sharing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745041/ LOL I seem to think this is quite the funny read....But maybe I'll never know...And perhaps you could tell me " Wham me with what ya know. " http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745026/ Tomorrow My Dear Sweet beautiful Daughter will be 15...along with HopeRayna...Her twin, my treasured FaithMaria as well. This is a hard time for me. to celebrate ones life with-out the other. HURTS http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/745015/ Ever so gently he primes me so Everyday he has is devoted, to only me Of his unconditional and limitless love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/744996/ Of the innocent,honest minds! From where the sultry rhymes start... Which soon part,by hissing! So much for ones hopes,of not missing, The taste of,a sample,or a... TO BE CONTINUED,UPON A TAKEN READ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/744984/ Although, my rear end, Is a little low-set these days! Grumpy is my name most days... For I'm quite the chump, That loves to slump on my own bump.. By sitting upon my bumpy rump! Lemme tell ya http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/744930/ Clipped out, tucked away and stored, Inside this Mums, bubbling proud heart! The many, yet priceless moments, That we Mothers shall care to share. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/744921/ Look inside if so desired...I don't bite unless I am asked to. And even then, Sometimes I hesitate OKAY OKAY- I lie and GULP....I Lied...no wait, I told a fib...That's accepted and allowed right?LOL http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/744898/ He held her hand ever so tightly, And begged his new lady,with all his might... Saying That perhaps,they should and could, Do it right, by fighting for this genuine Love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/744756/ Coming in strides to sit besideWhat Ifs way side, today. To steal the pride, and hike a ride with,our divided confidence.Gone is the day, one can truly say,the way they really feel.Because today, is quite the steal,by What ifs unreal fate. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/744247/ When the clouds Become untied and divided Sometimes, colliding together Tumbling upside down or, They are knocking each other around....   I know that's you up there Guiding me, humbly along   So I am reminded again To be strong and push aside.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/744237/ To honestly answer... Each command that's made, And deemed so very important! That is...to everyone but me. Now I sit, while pondering, In total wonder... at this mess. That I've indeed, blessed upon http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/744216/ Misery, aloofness, depression....silently weeping http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnnaMariaQQss/744041/