http://slow.writerscafe.org/thesolarshaman The original writings of author TheSolarShaman en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776037344 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 He has viewed me as a feathered dunein the quiet desert. As if my bodywere to constantly pile and brush awayin a romantic dance. This wild, yet golden, landscape seems to bea panorama of the summer deity. I fear, though, he will push his wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thesolarshaman/2783486/ As I am numbed in euphoria by the closeness of his embrace, the eclipse which held me in paralysisslowly bleeds in the skyas it anchors a crescent light of passion. Oh, he has held the disaster of my bodyin his palm and has laid me naked upon him. T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thesolarshaman/2783448/ When he stares at methere is a fire where his eyes used to be. With our first kiss suspended within a horned amber, the endless passion of my desires of him now warm my every waking days. A flame, motionless and of a delicate orange, illuminates even th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thesolarshaman/2783434/