"Spiritual hands without feeling spread Sinka’s ass cheeksOpening a forbidden door of pleasure that is so sweet,                “Through the magical gate only one may escapeTo live again or suffer an annihilating erotic fate,                ...

Before they even scratch my skin,before they even enter my mind,those hallucinatory voices linger,and scream into my ears. What was once soft whisperings,has deterioted into shouted accusations. But I will never capitulate! I will never succumb to the ideation of...

If not in the present moment then where else can I be but in that land,that barren,desolate landthe land of suffering.I've been there beforein the land of sufferingI didn't die thenI didn't lose my mind thenI survivedThe Land of Suffering And you...

Out walking today in the forest  I ran my hand over the rough bark of a tree. I walked for another hundred metres or so  and still felt a tingling sensation on the skin of my hand.   Was I imagining it or was...

The sun struggles to rise The water is flat The stillness of the air Casting blindly Instinctively know where it lands Let it sink into the depths Invade a secret Slow movement  The soft under tow pulls A grip tightens Give and take increases Angle diverges One last powerful pull Culminating into...