Month: November 2018

  There was a time when I would go alone. into the world of pleasure and delight. and find therein the reason for desire. which knows no bounds beyond itself to be. but such pursuit is but a damming lie. which brings no joy and love must surely die. when foolishness o’takes a reasoned mind. … Read more

  Beauty. In the I. of the beholder. When I think about me, I post my self self. Like. I’m like. like me. me! in my instant book-face pose. Like my posted beauty. Like. Like me. . Please! [responsivevoice_button voice=”UK English Male” buttontext=”Listen to Post”]