||[Aug. 3rd, 2007|11:06 am]
I drew closer to him and whispered thus: "My lies flow from my core; my truth only a shadow. They are laced with razors and soporific Nepenthe, for I care for the blood. The shadows, they hide me. I hide in a veil of truths. Only for my beloved would I lie. Only for you do I lie. But I will tell you this one thing: In those rare instances when our minds are riveted to an moment, then a single heady second can be dragged to for Ever. A glimmer of scent; Gold: blood, sweat and semen, pheromones, the products of fear, lust and exhaustion can be transmuted, through the alchemy of the senses, into the Zero of Eternity."