http://slow.writerscafe.org/sketch The original writings of author Niko Azazel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775985485 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Her eyes burn through me like liquid fire And suddenly I am aliveShe holds me close and I whisper her nameBury my hands into her hairKiss her deep just to prove The words I have trouble sayingHer angel’s grace is so different from my demonic waysConstantly I am shoc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sketch/724243/ It’s the way you smile when no one’s around And the way you move without a sound That sets everything in high places http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sketch/564601/