Transitional Fossil

" The question isn't "who is going to let me"; it's "who is going to stop me".
Ayn Rand, The Fountainhead

Wednesday, September 07, 2005

To My Lover

This poem was constituted for my lover this morning after a most blissful awakening. It retains an adult theme. Constructive comments welcome. You may need one hand to type. Fair warning. Press Here


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