Dreams Pass Into The Reality

What Is Love But Acceptance Of The Other, Whatever He Is.

When She Closed Her Eyes She Felt He Had Many Hands, Which Touched Her Everywhere, And Many Mouths, Which Passed So Swiftly Over Her, And With A Wolflike Sharpness, His Teeth Sank Into Her Fleshiest Parts. Naked Now, He Lay His Full Length Over Her. She Enjoyed His Weight On Her, Enjoyed Being Crushed Under His Body. She Wanted Him Soldered To Her, From Mouth To Feet. Shivers Passed Through Her Body.

Perfection Is Static, And I Am In Full Progress.

I Have No Brakes On...analysis Is For Those Who Are Paralyzed By Life.

Whenever You Do Something That Is Not Aligned With The Yearning Or Your Soul—you Create Suffering.