"When Tressa sleep, you can call it the moment of the cheatOf two freaks, because getting caught makes it deadly sweet,      "Especially if Tressa's in the next room or the sameCausing the sex to get buck...

my obsession...cold coffee and cigarettes turning to ash.My fingers clinched around the quill's flesh, penning inkto the dark side, slowly a minuet. The coffee reflectingeach stroke I make, dragging the shaft...oozing in my mind,sluicing my ink in paragraphs, a...

The hunger in my eyes, for nicotine craving the scent, striking the match for the sulfurand flames of your lips leaving the ashes as I follow in a a dimly lit room of tobacco and your leaf of toasted...

‘Charming couple,’ said Jim.‘You really think so?’‘I was being sarcastic. Actually, I think they’re a pair of drunken old sots and I didn’t care for the way he kept eying you up through those dreadful pebble glasses of his,...

...of gazebo and teaa heavy scent of night shademingling with the green ivyyour carotid artery's crescendopuling the nectarof your sweet divineunfolding in my armsnever growing old...of gazebo and tea

...in sync with sushi and wasabion your tonguea delicate pillow of pressed pearlwaking the sensesa rolling crescendoof spooling secretsin the heat of a breathless shadow

...as twilight fell to the edge of our peak's matterhorn with a stillness of breathlessly innuendos ajar each vertebra down on the sheets over shadowsand svengali caught between our fingerslike a sail unmoored beneath the stars...but you hold the...

Hi, my friends"I taping this as it happens..." The four of them gathered in a circle, naked, in the candle lights. Outside the rain is falling in torrents as they chanted, holding hands: "A thousand dawns your lips my...