I am a fading phantasmagoria. Time has left me in partial glory.
Instead of fumbling with hot beakers andBunsen burners, I concentrated on the leisurely pursuit of fondling.
Midnight sail and moonlight. I remember sunset, and gentle breeze. Leaving the city lights behind, and gazing at the moon. Mountains of clouds. Waves slapping our boat. It was easy to forget that love...
Never ask me to reach for the moon when all I want is to hold your hand." -- Fidelis O Mkparu, author of 'Love's Affliction
I am a fading phantasmagoria. Time has left me in partial glory."--Fidelis O Mkparu