It’s Just That I’d Rather Die Of

The Conventional Parabola--sentiment, The Touch Of The Hand, The Kiss, The Passionate Kiss, The Feel Of The Body, The Climax In The Bed, Then More Bed, Then Less Bed, Then The Boredom, The Tears And The Final Bitterness--was To Him Shameful And Hypocritical.

Never Say 'no' To Adventures.

I Am A Poet In Deeds--not Often In Words.

A Medium Vodka Dry Martini - With A Slice Of Lemon Peel. Shaken And Not Stirred.

Our Prisons Are Full Of People Who Think They're Napoleon..or God.