Her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering*

She looked beautiful in her evening down

Within you, I lose myself. Without you, I find myself wanting to be lost again.

Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting. William Shakespear

Come out of the circle of time and into the circle of love.

I would die without your sweet kisses, your soothing whispers, your gentel caresses, your strong embrases.

I'm here, drowning in the sorrowfull shadows of my own crazed mind's insanity...right where you left me.

---Time heals all wounds...but, I'm still waiting---

Behind a face of controlled sanity, lies chaotic confussion. Poisonous secrets threaten to corrupt, the fragile world we have built.

Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live witthout and know we cannot live within