Outlandos d'Amour

As these have been the crimes of my passion;
surrealistic sensualities, intimate illusions & other misdemeanors of love, lust, loss & longing
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"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.

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

The owl's song

The caress of solitude –

Is the gentle call of night and its serenade
Be it a cry haunting of melancholy
twilight is only as lonely as the accompany of our
- Hearts.

© Charles Coakley Simpson 2009

Charlz C at 8:24 PM

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Tuesday, June 2, 2009

The owl's song

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