http://slow.writerscafe.org/a_methyste The original writings of author a_methyste en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775990600 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My purpose of living Is fulfilled in the moment I was born I am here to enjoy the sunlight And have fun As long as it lasts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3131715/ With a long black wardrobe She held the moon in her hand She played the moon like a toy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3131642/ coined by night with closing of eyes shadows fall with a hush of silence and weightless gravity incognito of the dark fading to indigo bleeding into the sheets http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3131448/ As time slips away falling a pocketful of sandin gravity between my fingers of thumb andmemory lost in temporary like a clockworkticking measured in hours among the stonesleaving only dust and schizophrenia with ghostsin my Lenovo as time slips away fallinglistening to the Rorschach echo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3131368/ The albatross ‘victor’ Gets up in the morning And does wing-exercising; Rain is not stopping him this morning; He has done it repeatedly, On rainy and sunny days; He flaps his big wings against the http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3131193/ The woman; I wanted to see her on a costume; Wearing clothes That were made for the chief of astronauts; Clothes that reminded you There is no time, Time is running out; http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3131135/ On the list of memories; All kept as files on my head; Today the drawer opened And I got reminded of you; And …Of course …I got reminded of that taste …In my mouth, …When I tried to taste you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3131071/ Oh to see your cute dimples pretty face and sweet voice Another time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3130840/ I miss your licking your gracious dick Meanwhile I look you in the face As you get high I miss being on the top of you And your moans As I wisper I love you In a soft tone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3130741/ Love is blind It does not know where to fall It fell onto you And now I do not have the manual To unlove you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3130581/ Find me a shore that is safe Where you can go and bathe Without loosing pieces Of yourself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3130274/ I see the corner of the room You are not there Instead there is a hollow The same old song Loneliness. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3130067/ You look at me But see through me I guess my clock is ticking. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3129619/ He had a soft voice He talked about moon and stars It was like love making I kept thinking of taking off his clothes Taking his dick in my mouth And licking it It would make justice To the warm http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3128159/ I ran out of writings Back in my shell Counting the seconds When I will hear her nocturnal voice again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3127477/ Tock tock Hello Can you Can you I want to hear about her Can you talk me about the moon? 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Well you do something; Something to pass your time; Something your brain tells you to do; http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3123381/ … I wanted to tranform into a leaf, And observe, How that handsome eagle Interacted with his eaglets or with his mate; The positions they stayed in their still moments, How they greeted; http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3123285/ She was oranges, Apricots And strawberries; http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3123177/ As I swam In the shark infested waters; http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3123070/ In another life, I have been a sea turtle. Grown up without a mother. Never been taught by anyone. And yet? In the end? 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You are strong! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3122518/ Tonight The world is a shoebill And I am its second born. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3122385/ I love being by myself Away from the expectations of the world Just me and the silence of the room. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3122297/ I am infected by this world And I try to heal On some days it goes smooth On some days It is stronger then me A big angry wolf That puts me down. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3122202/ I like you so much And I hope you like me too We meet time after time But today I was having these thoughts What if you stop liking me It would sadden me a lot. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3122142/ Oh music! 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I was feeling tired but I thought it would rejuvenate me a bit. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3121639/ This life is hardLots of stabsMiles to runBut yet let this soul singThe song of the heart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3121561/ You are like the stars I see you are I believe I can touch you I reach You are far. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3121463/ I yearn for you Ah to touch that body To caress that soft skin To cuddle those curlies To see those almond eyes As you look into me Ah to have you inside me Ah to moan And moan And moan. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/a_methyste/3121368/