http://slow.writerscafe.org/scodner The original writings of author baregoddess en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775997052 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I let you in and not regular let you in, but that you slept in my pores let you in. That I wrote your name on a tree in heaven let you in. I opened every door and held it for you let you inI let you in and you burned everything to the groundCalled me a queen then took apart my crown, and f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/1398320/ I want to create a new kind of love..a help me get over who I am now kind of lovea new slate kind of love new clothes, new look kind of lovean I moved out of that side of town kind of town and I sat outside of your house kind of lovethe kind you had to feel and not see kind of lovea you know me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/1398313/ like walking into the street without looking both ways..unsure of when it will al hit..unsure of the time..a familiar place yet she can't recallshe knows the wait won't be delayed..so she decides to sustain her faithit may be a romantic suicidebut that'll be the beauty of it all. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/963759/ i don't ever want to be naked in front of anyone again..not naked bare body terms but more on the terms of naked when you bare your emotions. in a way i've become so emotionally numb i don't know which route i'm on at times.. i don't know whether all this is right or wrong. i refuse to let anyone .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/963758/ there's something there..i can quite call it but it's therethat something that isn't clear..but somehow you erase all my fearsthat something that won't fade no matter the amount of work put inthat somethiing that's so bittersweet..i love what's formed yet.. i hate not knowing the right.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/963757/ like walking into the street without looking both ways.. unsure of when it will all hit, unsure of the time. a familiar place yet she can’t recall. she knows the wait won’t be delayed.. so she decides to sustain her faith. it may be a romantic suicide but that will .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/962129/ When I First Met Her... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/810764/ It's not a weakness... It's a warning. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/805442/ It was one of those nights... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/804612/ I don't need it to be perfect I just need it to be real. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/803062/ I wrote this poem off the dome based on one of my close friends. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/801251/ Take a hold of my hand... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/801109/ Dear Future Lover... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/801104/ When it's all said and done... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/801075/ My beautiful surprise... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/800613/ Let it go.. And let it be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/800609/ This is one of my favorite songs by this specific artist. It's best if you listen to the original song first so you can get a drift of where I'm comin from with my lyrics. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/800605/ When your life is on the line... What becomes more important? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/scodner/800601/