“Tempest, your kiss, your touch, and your pussy bring a curse on me and I embrace the damnation. If steam rises from such a flame as ours, may it be never-ending passion in hellfire.” “Daniel, even consumed within the...

Look aroundIt is all lucidBeautifulRadiantYou can not but stop and take your penAnd testify itThe immortal.

It stood thereAn immense energy coming through me and every oneI could not but notice itAnd write about itWhile others seemed asleep.

She lies back,bare skin against cool sheets,arms loose at her sides,chest rising slow and even.She watches the ceiling,expression blank,as he leans down—lips brushing the space behind her ear.He kisses there like it matters.Like he remembers what she used to...

Music isn't the same anymore.The purity and grit are gone.It's mechanical and cold.I remember the days ofrecords and record players.The crack and pop, thesizzling booming bass thatrumbled in my soul.I think of a song, let's saysomething by Zeppelin.I close...