Sometimes disguised, an Angel in the devil’s boots, I tread lightly so as not to betray my whereabouts to the reality I hide from. In my emptiness you are there. Sharing a darkness that can hide us both from the prying eyes of the heavens; a communal joy, one that they’d turn their backs on in dismay. Stunning perfection that would make their ( Read more... )

Your lips trail a blazing sting of fire down my body. Bite me, taste me. I can still feel the scabs that have healed over where you clawed your way into my soul. They throb with a familiar rush of pain and pleasure. I can still taste you, sweet salt, and sensual moan, bittersweet stabs in my soul ( Read more... )

Full thrown into the abyss. Deep dark waters of you drowning … drowning me … endless drowning seeking a conclusion. Waiting for the euphoria to again overtake me back. Anticipating the dark light to shine its glorious glow onto my wretched face. Releasing me into a prison of want…wanting you…wanting to drown in you.

Take me down.

There is nothing like the sensation of a warm hand against cool flesh. But isn’t it usually the girls who have the cold hands? Perhaps it makes sense, though I can make no sense of it. Her kisses were surprising, not that they were there, but the intensity. The kind of kisses that are enflamed with a passion. Like glass shards slicing through ( Read more... )

It's been three weeks since I've bothered to say much of anything. Cannes is coming to a close. Emily and Yasmin left us yesterday morning for Barcelona, so I've lost 2/3rds of the beautiful women who surrounded me this past week. I'm still keeping the company of the enchanting Leni, who has been madly running about in her trainers with her ( Read more... )

Sorry if I’ve been quite of the MIA status lately - but I’m rather enjoying my time being an entourage. I think people see me but are not completely certain who I am - or if I’m actually who I am. Which is…well…nice. All eyes on her, as they should be, she is the star after all. I’m just part of the entourage of one. The tall skinny pale ( Read more... )

I’ve accompanied Elenoire, for once I’m the entourage. We’ve plans to take in the Einstürzende Neubauten show on Friday here in Paris. Jay is now also a part of her entourage, so I’m quite certain the after party Friday will be quite something.

I've the same things on my mind, they just won't leave me.

I’m a fraud ( Read more... )

Yes, there is a delay in the B-sides/Rairities CD that was supposed to come out in February. I’m not sure of the complete details; I just got word that it was delayed. I stopped asking for answers a long time ago. Since the answers I usually got were usually completely erroneous ( Read more... )

They’re just dreadful! (Lovely, amazing, exquisite, gorgeous, sublime, touched by God himself - but such naughty temptresses as well!) Dita and Emily have somehow convinced me to get on that plane to Berlin after we saw Juliette’s show. She’s quite energetic and puts on a powerful good little show. It was just the sort of anti valentines day ( Read more... )