No straight road, no easy, out of the pod, solutions – complexity, it seems, reigns. I travel circular paths past ancient structures – having erected
Naughty thrilled her – lacked inhibitions toward elicit, tantalized by promised ‘nice’ Imagined blood red petals strewn atop steamy suds, champagne flutes and intoxicating entanglements.
Alternate realities parallel linear logic – Non-ego driven forays into magical mysteries – answers not supplied – Float in orgasmic, ethereal landscapes – kaleidoscopic colours unseen
This confined life – carefully construed – ingrains order, commands discipline. I can free myself from urbanity, declare adventure as prerogative, but how long before
Escape sits stalled, waiting, one small key an ounce of courage and off I’d go, a wake of water heralding my exit. Instead, I retreat
Finely cut crystal – silver and gold – sparkle and entice. A table fit for royalty. Savoury aromas evoke visions of sumptuous gravy, delectable roast,