Tonight, when it is very dark, when all the statues are asleep and the Abbey as silent as the grave, I shall steal through the portal of the mansion of the dead, past the rows of famous warriors and I will whisper to you words that no-one else shall ever hear. And I shall kiss you goodnight.

Watching a play where the lady of the piece did suck'd his honey, spoke of his sweet bells jangling and commented on the form and feature of a blown youth, blasted with ecstasy. Written in 1600 (or 1601) this dude was ahead of his time.

Looking intently.

But not at you. At me. You are safe from my inquiring eye ... for now. I am enjoying chatting with others to learn more about them, about the world and about me. I have experience, yet continue to explore.

Desires and Fantasies
My desires sometimes veer from things I consider achievable to things that I would never pursue in reality. I would like to enter into a long term caring, trusting relationship where we can explore some of these thoughts together.