“Lust’s passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes.” – Marquis de Sade
“I think my passion is misinterpreted as anger sometimes. And I don’t think people are ready for the message that I’m delivering, and delivering with a sense of violent love.” – Charlie Sheen
Alight with you my love I float among the cloudy waves
On the wind a fevered fear that prolongs my only days
Not to see or to swim amongst the damp and fallen dew
But to glide along your endless shore and stroke the plain of you
Winds they blow and change their course to challenge my fancied flight
Only a protest against strong wings in this long and primal night
Starry witnesses show the way to this floating passionate soul
Earthen desires abandoned forever to wrestle in this stranglehold