With every vibrating pulse of blood, I will give to thee.
Unfurl towards the light, and let weight dissipate.
Through space and night, through shifts of gravity, through torques of pain, the constant is moving towards the light.
The ecstasy of bruising light, brutal shadows, irreconcilable colors, and an unsettling pose.
.The quietness of listening to a lover's heartbeat beats louder than voices.
Before there was the Origin of the World there was man.
The touches that form euphoria.