http://slow.writerscafe.org/EvaBielby The original writings of author Eva Bielby en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775963790 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Eroticism http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaBielby/2858119/ LOVE TO BE SCARED Was that a tap Iheard, on the back door?Or ghostly footsteps,padding ‘cross the floor?‘Stop thinking likethis’ I gently scoldWhy does this roomalways feel so cold?There I go again,imagining things,Then jump out of my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaBielby/2071995/ LONG AWAITED! It happened weeks too earlySomething was wrongI knew it when the pains started.Hours later, after all the pain…No babe in arms.Three weeks…dead in my womb…How had I not realised?Utter devastation…The questions.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaBielby/2071994/ UGLYHEARTS Words…Wordsthat cut deep…Seepright through to the heart. Relentless…Vicious words to sensitive earsBullyingand torment…throughout my school years. Allof them…Evena friend’s words cut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaBielby/2071527/ CRUSHEDCrushed…a slight beatfrom a quiveringmass.It’s shapeindiscernible,tainted withdarkness…Not a vibrant red.The vibrancy ismissingAnd the beatmatches…weakened…tired…aching.Fluid still moves&hel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaBielby/2071526/ DRAWN Justyour image on my mind…thehint of a handsome smile…andI’m falling…into the depths of those eyes.Plummetingdeeper, I search…penetratingyour beautiful soul…awork of art…. Theconne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaBielby/2071523/ THESCARS WITHINThere…I feel themtouching my very soul…marks for the woundedto carry forever.A lifetime to dwelldeep within me…each step I take…a torture.Tormented throughout my journey…within me…the pain.Love.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaBielby/2071522/ YETThe season of goodwilland love…yet…how can one feel so alone?Surrounded by family…I smile and join in the fun.Lovely presents, I express my thanks…yet…these gifts do not bring me joy.Grateful though I am, presents hold no .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaBielby/2071519/ YOU COMETO ME… You cometo me.But come…letme take you with me.Let usjourney to new depthsofarousal and longing.Deeperinto pure ecstasy.Let uslose ourselves inpureindulgence andluxuriatein new levels of sensation.Noplat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaBielby/2071517/ SEDUCTIONTensemoments…theair … electric.Lookingdown, Youwatch the movement of my hand.Isee the element of surprise,withjust a hint of excitement.Bodylanguage…tense.Raisedeyes…makingthat sensual contact between us... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EvaBielby/2071515/