The life of a café latte
You look at the two tall transparent glasses in front of you. A shiny metal stirrer rests between them …
Facing the hurricane
We are afraid of the unknown – a force so much bigger than we are and over which we have no control. We are afraid it will crush us, destroy us …
For now
You chose to sail through stormy weather, unchartered waters and raging seas. You could run away live life as many do: as “normal” guys –
Intense release
Touch me – bring me to the edge. Moaning I withhold that which you let me retain waiting for that cry of release
