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			<title>Cuando pienso en ti</title>
			<description>Cuandopienso en tiEmpiezoa sentirCalor ycosas buenasSangre enmis venasViajandohacia &amp;nbsp;abajoLlenandoun espacioPidiendoque se toqueAntes quese enloqueceBuscandoun placerSin tenerque entenderPorque y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/1250846/</link>
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			<title>Adi&amp;oacute;s Abuela</title>
			<description>My grandmother passed away in January. I wrote this to help heal.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/1171090/</link>
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			<title>Herbert</title>
			<description>A silly little poem written with Oakland, CA in mind.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/1122363/</link>
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			<title>Para mi abuelo</title>
			<description>A miabuelo querido,Muchossaludos te mando.Pormedio de estas palabras,A ti teestoy abrazando.&amp;nbsp;Y aunqueno se lo digaYo tellevo en mi mente.Pormedio de las memoriasEn mivida estas presente.&amp;nbsp;Meacu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/1060629/</link>
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			<title>Look into my eyes</title>
			<description>Look into my eyes,And let me see your soul.Take off your disguise,And let me see you whole.&amp;nbsp;Listen to my voice,And let it relax you.It&amp;rsquo;s solely your choice,But girl let me guide you.&amp;nbsp;Feeling for your hand,Your ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/986309/</link>
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			<title>You've got me</title>
			<description>You&amp;rsquo;ve Got Me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Girl you&amp;rsquo;ve got me going crazyCan&amp;rsquo;t stop thinking about you latelyYou give me what I need dailyClearing my vision that is hazy&amp;nbsp;Growing together with timeWe will mesh well just like my rhymes..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/829920/</link>
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			<title>Beso en la boca</title>
			<description>Mesaludas con un beso en la bocaY tu miradallena de deseoTu manorica como me tocaY la pasi&amp;oacute;nde tu cuerpo leo&amp;nbsp;Sinresistir entera me entrego a tiVoy entrandoen tu mundo de placerAh&amp;iacute; entu reino, desnuda me perd&amp;i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/813971/</link>
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			<title>What am I doing here</title>
			<description>Don't know what I'm doing here. Can't help but to shed a tear. All I want is to have her near. That aint happenin and that's all that's clear.&amp;nbsp;And nothing left to calm me down. I'm writing to the beat of my hearts pound. In my emotions I'm g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812801/</link>
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			<title>Un nuevo d&amp;iacute;a</title>
			<description>Cuando unama&amp;ntilde;ana yo abr&amp;iacute; mis ojosVi el solamanecer y bautizar a todosYa no haypoder en las manos de unos pocosY todos losesteriotipos que exist&amp;iacute;an ya est&amp;aacute;n rotos&amp;nbsp;Lo queocurri&amp;oacute; en el pasado ya no impor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812799/</link>
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			<title>This Is To the Girl</title>
			<description>This is to the girl thatrightfully made me cry,Is to the one that made mewant to change my life,To the one that told me tostop living a lie,To the one that pushed memore then I&amp;rsquo;ve ever tried.&amp;nbsp;When I saw you first, Ipaused, you had ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812797/</link>
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			<title>Sight</title>
			<description>You taught me to speak English,You taught me to read and write,You taught me to make a wish,And you taught me how to fight.&amp;nbsp;You told me there was no accent,You told me your culture was right,You told me I had to pay rent,You told me on..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812794/</link>
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			<title>Living Thoughts</title>
			<description>The s**t I worry about just ain&amp;rsquo;t right.The stars that I be reaching for don&amp;rsquo;t shine at night.&amp;nbsp;The questions that I shout out are left unanswered.The emotions that are put to rest are mixed and stirred.&amp;nbsp;The peep that I am cl..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812792/</link>
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			<title>Life&amp;rsquo;s Music</title>
			<description>I can&amp;rsquo;t understand what I&amp;rsquo;ve done wrongThe music of my life does not make a songThe instrument of choice is left un-playedThe unique note of my life can only fade&amp;nbsp;What have I done to earn such a punishment?What cruel injustice le..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812790/</link>
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			<title>Fui y Soy</title>
			<description>Fui yo laculpable de nuestro amor fracasadoFui yo laque a ti no te hab&amp;iacute;a comunicadoFui yo laque cuestion&amp;eacute; si el amor se hab&amp;iacute;a acabadoFui yo laque se fue, la que te hab&amp;iacute;a dejado&amp;nbsp;Yo fui laque te amo, como nadi..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812775/</link>
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			<title>Dos</title>
			<description>Two heads are better than one,Except when they are colliding,Then nothing seems to get done,Only achievement of fighting.&amp;nbsp;A job we aren&amp;rsquo;t completing,Work growing large to a ton,The tasks be multiplying,They are threatening like..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812773/</link>
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			<title>4</title>
			<description>Cuando und&amp;iacute;a yo te conoc&amp;iacute;Enseguidaquer&amp;iacute;a salir con tiTeapoderaste de toda mi atenci&amp;oacute;nY terobaste ha mi coraz&amp;oacute;n&amp;nbsp;Instantementeamor yo sent&amp;iacute;De ti nuncaalejarme decid&amp;iacute;As&amp;iacute; em..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812770/</link>
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			<title>Conversations</title>
			<description>A type of people sees nothing changedEvery and all conditions have remainedAt one moment they fought and struggledBut now nothing is worth being juggled&amp;nbsp;The burden of skin that is brownSure has left you with a frown,All teary eyed with y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812767/</link>
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			<title>Cada</title>
			<description>Cadasegundo de mi vidaEstoy, amor,pensando en ti&amp;nbsp;Cadasuspiro de mi bocaEs por notener te junto&amp;nbsp;a mi&amp;nbsp;Cada latidode coraz&amp;oacute;nEs cuanto entu nombre pienso&amp;nbsp;Cada ruidoen mis o&amp;iacute;dosEs todo lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812763/</link>
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			<title>&amp;iquest;A donde voy?</title>
			<description>Estoy sin direcci&amp;oacute;nEstoy muy perdidaEstoy contando cuantasHe dejado heridas&amp;nbsp;No se si debo huirNo se que ira de pasarNo se como concluirEsta etapa de rajar&amp;nbsp;He perdido la raz&amp;oacute;nHe dejado mi menteHe seg..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812761/</link>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Climbing into bed, she lay down to sleep,But all she could do now was think and weep.&amp;nbsp;Longing to satisfy the yearn of her beating drum,She listened and heard nothing but the same old strum.&amp;nbsp;Covering her eyes and closing her ears,In ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812759/</link>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>&amp;iquest;Que quieredecir te quiero?&amp;iquest;Quediferente es te amo?Pienso quese lo que siento,Pero no secomo expresarlo.&amp;nbsp;El tiempoque paso contigo,Es tiempoinolvidable.Sin ti elmismo camino sigo,&amp;iquest;Es eldestino dis..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812750/</link>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>I&amp;rsquo;ve got these crazy emotions that are burning insideI&amp;rsquo;ve got so much confusion that I want to run and hideI can&amp;rsquo;t explain all the many things that I think or feelI can&amp;rsquo;t explain &amp;lsquo;cause this whole situation is unreal&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812747/</link>
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			<title>Armor</title>
			<description>Looking in the mirror,I see I am so fresh.Hiding all my fears In my manner of dress.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;m messing with the world,Putting up a big front.A big F**k You I hurled,As I lit up my blunt.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ve got ink in my skin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lizbethlopez8387/812698/</link>
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