Lovers May Come And Go, There Was

No Man Will Be Present In Those Mysteries, Yet All Men Will Kneel, No Man Will Be Potent, Important, Yet All Men Will Feel What It Is To Be A Woman.

When The Shingles Hissed In The Rain Incendiary, Other Values Were Revealed To Us

You Will Not See That Desire Begets Love, Until It All Flames Into One Concise And Metallic Blaze.

One Flower May Slay The Winter And Meet Death.

I Spit Honey Out Of My Mouth: Nothing Is Second-best After The Sweet Of Eros.