If My Poetry Aims To Achieve Anything,

When Sex Involves All The Senses Intensely, It Can Be Like A Mystical Experience.

I'm Kind Of Hooked To The Game Of Art And Literature; My Heroes Are Artists And Writers.

People Fear Death Even More Than Pain. It's Strange That They Fear Death. Life Hurts A Lot More Than Death. At The Point Of Death, The Pain Is Over. Yeah, I Guess It Is A Friend.

That’s What Real Love Amounts To - Letting A Person Be What He Really Is....most People Love You For Who You Pretend To Be....to Keep Their Love, You Keep Pretending - Performing. You Get To Love Your Pretense...it’s True, We’re Locked In An Image, An Act - And The Sad Thing Is, People Get So Used To Their Image - They Grow Attached To Their Masks. They Love Their Chains. They Forget All About Who They Really Are. And If You Try To Remind Them, They Hate You For It - They Feel Like You’re Trying To Steal Their Most Precious Possession.

Lying On Stained, Wretched Sheets With A Bleeding Virgin We Could Plan A Murder Or Start A Religion.