http://slow.writerscafe.org/sweetblueeyes The original writings of author MadamPleasure en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776084851 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 This is how it began, my life, my purpose. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/1181333/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/1181332/ For Him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/1146112/ This is a poem that I have just written, it is about how I am feeling in terms of my relationship. It's the first thing I've written in some time, so I know I'm a little rusty. I hope you enjoy it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/1104549/ Rain streams thewindowsLike the tears uponmy faceClouds dark as myshadowHide the sun's warmembrace The silence thatswallows my mindLeaves me to wonderwhat I left behindYour photograph sitson my shelfAnd I'm left tocomfort myself T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802426/ I may not bebeautiful In everyone's eyes But how can you turnme down so easily?   You told me I lookgreat that I'm fun to talkto So why is it She is the one you'reafter?&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802423/ You're crumbled andbrokenLaying naked on thefloorAll alone in yourtime of needToo ashamed to callfor helpHe touched you, andkissed youTied you up to keepyou.You're crying in thecornerYou ache and youhurt.You let this happen.Trusted a stranger,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802422/ All affection for youis goneMy heart no longerraces when I see youI no longer feel theneed to seek your approval But the memoriesstill existThey still comerushing backWhenever we are inthe same room I can't help smileWhen good memoriesc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802419/ Don't Worry About The Tone Of This Poem, This Is Really Old Work Back From My Darkest Days. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802417/ Don’t let it fall For if it shatters It’s shattered onceand for all Unable to be piecedtogether again Don’t let it chip For if it chips, It can’t be fixed,permanently scarred .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802414/ “OK… I’ll bet ahundred bucks.” Adrianna said, throwing a couple of chips onto the middle ofthe table.      Master sighed, and looked at His cardsagain. He had a great hand, but He was getting pretty low on chips. Even so, Hestarted to p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802380/ I wake up. I have noidea where I am, or how I got here… it looks a bit like a hospital room. AndI’m lying on a bed, with the sheets up. I shake my head… or I try to. I can’tmove my head. It doesn’t hurt, it seems like… like I’m restrained. I try t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802379/ Laila pressed thedoorbell and a tinkling sound filled up the store. The door opened and shewalked right in. The store was a small boutique which specialised in customorders. She smiled at the sales girl and asked if Dan, the designer, was in.The sales girl replied, “Yes, just go back.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802375/ He makes his way overto the shower and turns it on. He removes his shirt to reveal his muscularbuild, then turns to me with an expectant look on his face. I smile innocently athim as though I don't know he is implying something.  He giggles slightlyand looks at me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802371/ My name is Lily. I’meighteen and I used to live in a college in Dorchester. Until a month ago, whenmy life changed…            I grew up without parents " I was raisedby a very strict aunt after the accident that killed M.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802370/ A Short Erotic Lesbian Story I Wrote. May It Please Your Senses Reading It As Much As It Did For Me Writing It. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sweetblueeyes/802363/