Song will be embedded when I can record it without getting arrested — 🎶Kiss me till the End and to the Beginning my Lover and Friend my mind is spinning As the sand kisses water receive my mouth and lips dry me out it’s no bother my heart is missing beats 🎶Kiss me till the End of Time till all the Stars…

A stellar poem — “She was ready to deny the existence of space and time rather than admit that love might not be eternal.” ― Simone de Beauvoir (The Mandarins) She smiled, and a thousand Suns glowed brighter in response Clouds departed, minds turned spotless bathing in an eternal sunshine She was the daughter…

A love story — Lina and Klaus broke up about a decade ago. They had a relationship that was ostensibly only about sex. Lina wanted no emotional attachments and Klaus -fresh from a broken heart- was OK with that. She lusted for hardcore sex. Her only way to reach an orgasm, she said, was…

Translation of Sappho’s lovely poem — Like a wind Love shook my thoughts like the wind that bends mountain oak trees You came, I’m glad you did, I longed for you you cooled my little soul from the burning of lust From milk whiter from spring water cooler and from a thin veil softer From a…

Greek poetic prose — “Greek is the language of the angels.” — Goethe Το καθάριο μυαλό τους ήταν αιώνια λιασμένο. Κρύο, χιόνια, παγετός δεν τους έπιαναν όσο ήταν μαζί — ακόμη και αν βρίσκονταν χώρια. Και το καλοκαίρι…. αχχ… εκείνο το καλοκαίρι…. με 45 βαθμούς υπό σκιάν αισθάνονταν σαν να τους έρανε η πρωινή…

Recalling the near future — The first play party of the year was fun. We feasted on the fine food of a French chef, reconnected, and some played. Some brought tools, some used their hands. I left mine at home. My tools I mean. The Full Moon affected everyone. The owners are friends. …