Paradise of the senses, yea I hav… With its golden streets winding al… A wandering through to escape my b… One more quest to complete my life… Paradise of the senses, a thrillin…

Taste Pleasure dressed up in its Sunday… Its sweet aroma climbing up Savor… Rousting the senses from their slu… Lo behold, ahead lies pleasure’s g…

Driven What am I alone with silence on m… A wounded bird locked in a gilded… A ship on the high seas without a… A dream left alone to sink into th…

Cradles secured by mothers in the pastel colored nurseries and the mothers of the private lairs dug deep into the earth and mother… of the nests hidden by the elm tre…

Tempests nearing Black seas churning Volcanoes hurling Tornadoes whirling Fires burning

Up over the mountain was a glow more beautiful than the Aurora Borealis. The shapes and the colors resembled a sacred icon of some sort. The climb would seem to take someone through thi...

Missiles of microscopic dimensions… of iron, skin, blood, and sand, half human and half beast, half steel and half flesh, like gargoyles jumping

Flat top haircuts, Afros, shaved heads, Long Hair, greasy hair, goatees, Moustaches, long sideburns, Jewelry for the tongue and nose,

My arms and legs were tied. The bindings bridled my imaginatio… My feet were glued to familiar gro… My envious home had copious window… I could see freedom leaping over t…