..i feel so unattached, so calaysted to it all. my points so ungodly. those things so imperfectly immaculate, encrypted in that realm of dreams is where you'll find my authority. just recoiled illustrations. you can't begin to comphrend the err of humans. you can't begin to compromise with our most trusted feelings. i am what i can't be. you ( Read more... )

..gradually he rose to his feet; looking towards the sun to a tree so magnificent it almost seems magical. Branches baring down as if reaching, craving the earth; weeping towards salvation. Each leaf delicately placed, rose - the color of it`s budding leaves - the wind playing intamitley through the branches causing the petals to fall so lovingly ( Read more... )

****..fingers intertwined: touch, caress, feel; this is lust. Passion, romance, unity, salvation; this is love. Slowly my hands leave yours and smoothly make their way up your strong slim arms, feeling you up and down, the feel of this pale cavnus is electrifying. Kiss on kiss, tongue to tongue, mouth on yours. Passion knows no other name, they ( Read more... )

..bit by bit he watches them fall. no longer radiant, no longer proud. We all thought he wouldn't be broken; we all knew he had too much to leave behind, too much to hide, so much to lose. He walks, then stumbles; but always hiding his face, always shielding his eyes. You can't see his blood-tears, but if you catch him in the right light you'll ( Read more... )