YOUTH IS WASTED ON THE YOUNG BUT NOTALGIA IS THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH.

Poetry

The Ballad of Jack and Rose: Part 2 — Jack

The Ballad of Jack and Rose: Part 2 — Jack

When I die you will die with me. But you will be reborn.
The Ballad of Jack and Rose: Part 1 — Rose

The Ballad of Jack and Rose: Part 1 — Rose

I was old when I was born. And I get younger with age.
Roommates

Roommates

We shared an apartment. Even the same bed. We did not have sex. But we still made love.
Pascha

Pascha

From my bed. I watched the moon. Stumble through the night. Into the morning, hungover.
Naked Soul, Naked Skin

Naked Soul, Naked Skin

Your head rests gently. Upon my shoulder. Against my neck. Underneath my chin.
Passion Week

Passion Week

Martyrdom and suicide wear the same clothes. The blood is different though.
The Diary of...

The Diary of...

He crossed the borders of my heart. Audaciously and without permission.
Russia

Russia

Her skin is snow white. With a hint of red from an occasional day in the sun. 
Great Lent

Great Lent

There is a suffering greater than the pain of a sick body or a broken heart.
Art

Art

Art is, by nature, a seduction. Beauty is eroticism of the soul.
My Favorite Photographer

My Favorite Photographer

She has lips that have not been kissed in some time.
SAMO

SAMO

Are we not all vampires. Feasting on the most vulnerable.