http://slow.writerscafe.org/Belgium18 The original writings of author Rik B en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776024885 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 a new beginning http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/1098893/ I LOVE YOU Every morning I wake up and I love you. Every night I go to bed and I love you. You are the air I breathe, the beat of my heart, And I do not want ever to soon depart.... I look up in to the mountains and I love you I walk barefooted in a stream and I love you. You are my complete exist.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/966782/ Two sweet ladies in love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953846/ just wishful thinking, missing Love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953818/ becaus i am alone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953817/ because my angel don't fly so fast http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953815/ God Bless all the Soldiers and thier Angels http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953814/ because sometimes i get pissed off, but I don't let it control me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953813/ Because this drawing touches my soul (view photo) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953812/ Because i feel the spirit http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953811/ i am but a sacrificial lamb http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953809/ Based on picture by Nina Lipkin http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953808/ rock and roll baby http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953805/ because no one cares about Earth anymore http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953804/ Bad men are common http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953801/  It’s as if I am the plague, a virus that is avoided at all cost, My life has been altered and my true meaning has been lost. I have been discarded, torn, crumpled ,and put out in the cold, This is not the way I wanted my life to truly unfold. I am a forgotten part of life that has been .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/953123/ because a Trace of love can go far (crpytic poem) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/944359/ Because all angels deserve the gift of Music http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/944354/ fool out of love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/944353/ because it feels good to just lay atop a piano. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/944349/ because it was a creepy looking moon http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/944348/ God Bless the music of the world, and those that make it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/941597/ because sometimes its nice to be wild http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/941596/ because I have no one to turn to for love (except God) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/941592/ because Rebekah ‘s love of music needs to be engraved in the stone of life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/941590/ because the soul is your protector http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/941588/ because my words mean something http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/941587/ There is a prince out there for all the maidens in the world http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/940639/ because i need these thought to survive http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/940578/ because love is forever http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/940576/ Because there is Princess in waiting everywhere you look, and a Prince lost on the path of love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/940569/ Because Evil has a Face http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/940565/ because sometimes sleep isn’t there http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/940564/ because there is always the hands of God http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Belgium18/940563/