Mine the long night The secret place Where lovers meet In long embrace In purple dark In silvered kiss Forget the world And grasp your bliss
A. S. ByattArt does not exist for politics, or for instruction- it exists primarily for pleasure, or it is nothing.
A. S. ByattWhere would we be without inhibitions? Theyre quite useful things when you look at some of the things humans do if they lose them.
A. S. Byatt