As these have been the crimes of my passion; surrealistic sensualities, intimate illusions & other misdemeanors of love, lust, loss & longing *
"In order to know virtue, we must acquaint ourselves with vice. Only then can we know the true measure of a man."
- The Marquis de Sade -
If I could have been all that you wanted - all the time.
Monday, March 10, 2008
Scent
Lay on my pillow the weight of your whisper Stay with me now that I nay hold you still The soft delicate commerce of love well spent As I slip into dreams - of you.
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