Far-away Lights

My blog,,, a place to practice reducing self-censorism!

Sunday, January 15, 2006

The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit
shall lure it back to cancel half a line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.

Omar Khayyám, Rubáiyát

Thursday, January 12, 2006

I feel sorry for you sometimes,
There's only one thing you're good at….
And that's s....e....x!

Sunday, January 08, 2006


If you feel little tickles under your skin,
Do not be afraid my love!
It's me…as I'd promised!
always with you…
breathing under your skin