The echo:song of the soul
All the serpentine desires
I left a Love of great desire.

The luxurious musk
The velvet head
The snowy breath
That just as with the silken voice attached
I could listen to the entire day
And night
And have.
I have looked into the ocean's depths
And gasped at its dark seduction
Buty even that cannot compare to the color imagined in his electric gaze.
Smooth as silk
Skin as porcelain
The arches and crescents and ascentions of him
A sleeping serpent's strength
Yet vulnerable as water.

And that is where
The name I have penetrated the night a thousand times with
Said only once aloud in my temple
Is blasphemy.

We hear the other howl in longing
The ache of the echo.
And forged of manna more precious than anything tangible.
The most important bonds are entirely unseen.
My dark muse.
This is how even a stone
Can tear herself apart
Just to be near.

I have peered into the vessel
And that is the singular knowledge of you
I call you with a new name now, Beloved.
Friend.

the best compliment you have ever given me is that i am like you. it truly got to me and gives me rushes!

This young Jedi Knight may one day become the most powerful Slum Lord ever known to the Force, but currently, he'll have to settle for being the the most SOCIAL Slum Lord ever known to Dallas, Texas. This guy can work a room like.... like.... hmmm.... having a brain cramp, lets see if Google can help:
....like a cockroach
no, thats not it
....like a freakin hand drill
well, interesting visual, but not quite. Come on Google, you can do better
....like a hurricane
Ahah! By George we've got it! (who's George, anyway?)
This guy can work a room LIKE A HURRICANE, and I stand by Google's word.

Bounce, Tigger, bounce!