Darke Passions

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Tuesday, December 9, 2003

Passion on the mornings edge

His lips held the expectant promise of morning. I gazed into his eyes and sipped my martini and thought about where we where and how it is that two people can come to a place that scares them so much but entices them, ever forward. The papers that had fallen into disuse between us seemed now to be... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, December 5, 2003

Forgive us our tresspasses

All is such a personal phrase compact, without betraying the notions that it contains. These are the hours at the end of the world. A place of drying tears and unhealed solace. We stand here changed and remade anew. At the end of a quest that saw one age of life brought low and another rise to the... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 15, 2003

One from the spires

In each heart, there are moments that make us pause short. Now I have reached one of those. Grace is not something that comes easy for me. It can't I have seen and done things that still leave me awake in the early morning hours. So, be it. Now as I contemplate where to go, now I am torn between a... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, October 21, 2003

Your moment to take me...

Manipulations of the flesh are usually apparent. Though as is the case with passion sometimes what excites us is in fact inherently dangerous. The risk factor alone controls our needs and yet gives full governance to our desires. We will do anything; say anything to get that one thing that we obsess... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, October 20, 2003

Men should have breasts!

Men should have breasts. I have been thinking about this the other day during some recreational activity. The more I thought of it the more I was convinced it was an idea whose time had come. I think men with breasts could be the answer to many things. Consider war, how efficient would the US... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, October 13, 2003

From the quill to the parchment

That we love is enough to weather any adversity. I will leave the why and how's of love for poets and dreamers. I have no stomach for that and little practical sense. The wishes of my heart will guide me ever which way and at the close of the day I will be content if I have found love. By what... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, October 12, 2003

Love never abandons

Love never abandons us though we often will run away from it. Change as we might throughout our lives, love is often the one companion we all carry with us. As divergent as the types of autumn leaves, love challenges us to accept another for who they are not how we might like them. That is not as... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, October 10, 2003

Lightning and blood on the soul

You can't always get to decide how your life will be. It can run fast and sharp or undulate gently; sometimes it's just not possible to predict the results. We have walked full circle and seen pain and rage together. We have gestured to the widest expanse of the sky and seen scorn replace hope in... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, October 8, 2003

Damp, moist places

I knew I was in trouble when I felt the seam of my pants rip. I was attending a gallery opening and had decided to wear a pair of leather pants. They where sensuous and looked fabulous but they where on the tight side. As it turns out the littlest of rips led to the most interesting of evenings. I... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, October 2, 2003

Haunting aches of the heart

Passion flared like the rush of combustion. Uncontrolled it propelled us not into ecstasy but away from safety. She pulled me close to her all of a sudden. I was made hesitant and unsure, balancing as I was on the slimmest of heels. My waist refined to impossible dimensions by the rigid corset. I... Sign in to see full entry.

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