The Whisperings On Val’eve By Tony Harmon For Longer Than A Taste - Or Two, I Will Linger; Lips Against Lips, Softly Against Soft. I Will Linger In Eyes, - My Prison, Visions Of Sweetness, Of Sweat, Of Lust; Promisings Of Ecstasy’s Sin To Flower
“When you love you wish to do things for. You wish to sacrifice for. You wish to serve.” ― Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms
