http://slow.writerscafe.org/nellikong The original writings of author NelliKong en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775939513 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 They used to say when we were kids that monsters lived underneath our beds… but in fact the truth is scarier instead… or how we determine it to be in our heads.Some might call me a reincarnated Medusa, polarzing stances that will leave you stoned…not because of my outward co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/3122899/ They say once upon a time… that statement right there is a crime… let me proceed to write the next chapter of this book called life… because happily ever after doesn’t exist… it’s just this never ending abyss… this constant ringing in my head telling me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/3122898/ The sounds that we make go great over the beat…the tempo of this dance is upbeat…the passion intertwined with the heat…even if I trip over my feet, you manage to help me to get back into the rhythm of things.One, two, three, four… from the bedroom to the kitchen floor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2929276/ Here I am, wanting you more and more, it’s becoming wicked… but I’m committed… my hunger for you is no longer restricted… if I were to be put on trial I would be convicted, of loving you too much. However, I don’t care… the way you play with my hair&hell.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2929275/ A touch from you causes my internalized explosion… electricity goes through me and twist and turn with convulsions… continuous locking of lips intertwined so the tender love language between us is never broken… like the Romans, you treat me like royalty… at my beckon call.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2923683/ Drip… drop… you always manage to make my heart stop… body temperature begins to rise… I look deep into your beautiful eyes… hands intertwined with mine… sparks flying so intensely you can see them polarize. Beads of sweat drip from every inch of my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2911099/ I prefer to call you fine dining because you’re my favorite dish… doesn’t matter if it’s breakfast, lunch or dinner, you’re the meal I never want to miss… from your kiss to your fingertips… everything about you makes it that much more intense… th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2911098/ The old me is no more… the new version of myself currently picking up the pieces from all the adversity I’ve endured… they say when it rain it pours… I felt the hurt in my core… begging and praying for salvation because I just can’t take anymore.The old me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902987/ Try on some kindness for the day… speak kind words in your vocabulary to say, to a person that’s in need… maybe that person is asking for a plea… maybe that person was just begging on their knees, as they try to recover from the tears they cried… the internal fight .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902985/ I love dancing with daises in the garden, blooming daisies with new opportunities, love and good karma… the soil contains ingredients to keep them growing… even when the weeds are showing… life is on-going, but there’s beauty in the process… now when others see your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902984/ You remind me of my favorite cup of coffee… your kisses sweet like the flavors on the menu, your love picks me up every morning. Some may see you as strong and bitter, but there’s nothing a little sugar can’t fix; the fact that you’re strong is one of the many reasons I love.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902982/ Wow, I remember it like it was just yesterday… the thought of it brings happy tears… lived life without fear… I remember one year, you decided to join a club you never thought you would get into, or thought it wasn’t your style, you gave it all you had, nothing hold you ba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902914/ Teach me my lesson in this bedroom… show me your lesson plan… a shiver creeps down my spine from the touch of your hand… it becomes hard to stand… due to my knees becoming weak… I feel the electricity between the two of us from my head to the bottom of my feet&hell.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902913/ The way you read me is like no other… you read all of my pages and didn’t stop at the cover… it’s as if when you read me, you don’t just see black and white but hues of every color… then you add your words of affirmation and it makes my heart flutter… yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902912/ Tonight I’ll let you take control… I’ll listen to every word you say and do as I’m told… you like to take the lead role and have all the power… this delicacy is something you wish to devour. You’re the teacher and I’m the student, taking in each les.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902911/ The scent of you leaves a trail in my mind… from how your hands intertwine, with my hair… the deep look in your eyes and the sparks from your other hand that touches my bare, skin… the passionate love that derives from within… our love ocean so deep that it becomes diffic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902910/ You were never one to bite your tongue… instead you rather let it run, across me… sending sweat dripping down my body from your heat in the fourth degree… the test of your kisses are smooth like liquor… it goes down nice without the burn… but now it’s your tu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902909/ You torture me with pleasure…the touch of you feels soft like a feather, but it’s hard for me to keep it together… because you make me feel a type of way… I melt from all the words that you say…I crave you everyday… you love me in my natural state because not.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902908/ Sometimes I get lost in between the pages of my notebook… where words start and where they end… words collide together, fuse and create a new meaning, different from the one before… once the page is full of words, it’s time to turn the door knob and create a new chapter&he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902884/ I’ll do anything to see your smile again, if  could hold the sun and let the light seep back into youI would without question…. That would be such a blessing… your light shines down from the sky, even though you’re on the other side.When I see the sunshine, I&rsquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2902882/ My thought bubbles form into clouds… my mind begins to precipitation ideas that soon fall down… some hit the ground, some are lost and never found… some ideas win and take the crown.Brainstorms are creative natural disasters… words that shake your world like an earthq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2894573/ Poetry has ben the best medicine… words get to be reinvented and strike electricity into a light bulb like Edison… no pills can show any comparison, they just distort the words in your brain… delay your pain… chemical imbalances will throw all of your emotions down the dr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2894571/ The thought of you becomes less frequent… I’m erasing all of the events and the sequence, they were placed in… but that’s exactly what you wanted, you didn’t care cause you were trying to have someone take my place in, your heart… you thought it was all fun and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2894567/ Being a poet is so much more than about making words rhyme… or if there’s a way to write within a certain time… it’s so much more than metaphors and similes… it’s about the dedication and energy, that you put in… those emotions that come from within&hell.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2894566/ You tricked me, your love was poison… you took all my joy and… it literally destroyed us. The poison of your love that I was drinking left me with serious burns… they will leave a permanent scar for all the lessons that I have learned… the side effects of this ordeal was .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2880698/ It’s hard for you to have your feelings for me to escape from your heart… you felt your world change when I got on a different plane to depart… that’s when you started to fall apart… not to a different location, but we aren’t in the same place… you felt .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2880697/ Where do I begin…you promised to be here for me to the end… you have seen the good, the bad and the ugly… but you never made me feel less than and felt that you were above me. I remember when we first met, we talked about all our hopes and dreams… but whenever I felt doub.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2880696/ Baby I’m a Taurus… that means I express myself through my senses, and I want you to do the same… let your senses be free, don’t let them be tame… lets put our names on the stars at the Hollywood walk of fame.Touch me in places I wouldn’t even think… .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2880695/ ’m similar and different to the late John Nash because I have a beautiful mind.. it’s the way my thoughts become combined.. and how all my thoughts are intentionally designed… they all just do what they’re assigned… and then everything becomes streamlined.But then.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2876985/ There’s no need for your lips in order speak… your intense stare into my eyes makes my soul speak… makes my knees weak… makes me feel shy and meek… it touches my soul and that’s deep.Your body changes when i enter the room.. that body language says it all&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2876984/ Time lost… never to be found… no matter where I look around…all I hear is “tic-toc” as the sound… time stops and moves at the same time without my feet ever leaving the ground.To the person that created time, my question is why… did you look up Into.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2876983/ The unknown can be a scary place… you don’t know which road to take… the tempo or the pace… you don’t know what’s ahead once you cross the finish line of this race… I try to go through this transition with as much grace… even though  as of la.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2876982/ My desire for you, you would be amazed… how I get lost in your maze… you make me hot in different ways… I just can’t stand to be away… from you. You make me want to jump into your skin… embrace your beauty from within.Lets get entangled as we hit these wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2875220/ Tonight lets change the rules of the game… the first to scream the other’s name, loses… this isn’t a game of clueless, more like trouble… let me become apart of your world and burst your bubble. Lets play tic-tac-toe… but instead of three in a row, how about w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2875219/ The clock struck midnight and unlike Cinderella,I didn’t leave my glass slipper… the anticipation building up as if it couldn’t happen any quicker… soon like UPS my package will be delivered… you slip off my glass shoe, then gaze deep into my eyes…the unspok.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2874376/ Lingering lips, you place across my face… my body can feel your every trace… never too slow or fast of a pace… you leave me wanting more as pleasure from my body escapes. In the words of Janet Jackson “any time and anyplace I don’t care who’s around”&hell.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2874374/  This world is like a bad dream that I can’t seem to wake up from… it’s like chewing the same piece of flavorless gum… I feel like Silver twist asking “please world can I have some more”, but they just leave me with a single crumb… the world likes to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2874373/ Make me say your name, but not in vain… also I’m not afraid of a little pain, don’t feel ashamed. Have me in anyway you like… relax I don’t bite, well… unless it’s me biting my lip in reaction to the way you make me feel… you magically take all my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2874063/ Your body is a masterpiece, a beautiful work of art… this lovely canvas, I don’t know where I want your creativity to start… your beautiful colors just blend well, light, bright, dark colors all come together and paints a glorious picture of the both of us.I love being your m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2873993/ Let our lips come into contact under this mistletoe… our eyes engage in conversation knowing how far this will go… it may be presents under the Christmas tree.. but I rather unwrap parts of your body, mind and soul. I get to have you a*s a gift the other 364 days of the year… bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2873992/ You’re my favorite toy… when its time to play I always enjoy… there’s so much fun that we make a lot of noise… you find different ways to get me going, when there’s a fork in the road you find a decoy.Unwrap me like a present on Christmas Day… the ex.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2873991/ Your skin soft like silk ribbons, lips soft as silk ribbons, kisses decadent like silk ribbons. I feel your fire that’s red hot… love every inch of me from the bottom to the top… touch me right here and don’t stop…with you time stops, so there’s no need for a w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2873990/ My old self is bursting into a ball of flames… the burning flesh of some I no longer want to claim… during away all the pain… the ashes will be a reincarnation of lessons I will gain.As the fire burns this decaying corpse… I debate about what’s the next action o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2873068/ Starlight, star bright, I hope you hear my wish tonight… all I wish for is to be able to continue the fight.. these burdens have just been holding me tight… as I close my eyes desperately trying to see the light.Wishing upon the star that’s high in the night sky… pleas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2873066/ Many have walked the halls of my heart… but they also tore it apart… they asked for a hall pass to use the restroom, and I did just that… but sadly they decided to never come back… they skip class, roam the halls than sit down and listen… they find breaking my hear.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2872772/ These hymns run through my mind often… I wish I could just put them in a coffin… they often just make me mad with rage… but if they just go away maybe I’ll be happy for the rest of my days.I always just been off key… can’t seem to find the beat… rea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2871459/ You heighten all of my senses… it always brings me into submission… my ears perk up when I hear your voice so I make sure I listen… then you kiss me and Feel your lips and… it sends my tingle down my spine… I start to view you in a different pair of eyes.The sm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2871390/ I’m always hungry for you, you fed my internal fire… I’m the Teena Marie to your Rick James cause our hearts are filled with desire. So dear lover… hold me tight and never let me go… the feelings are bound to intensify and grow.You feed me like soul food… .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2870857/ Your lips have superpowers… I could stare at them for hours. It’s not just the way you kiss… pen though every time I think about your lips it makes me reminisce… it’s also because of the words you say… that makes me love you in every which way. Words you speak.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2870552/ There’s an arch that I love about you and that’s your smile… when I see you, just make everything worth wild. You make my heart flutter like no other… then we tussle and fight under the covers, all while we uncover each other. See you often take me to different places&hel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nellikong/2870085/