When guests had arrived at Matt and Linda's wedding they arrived up the long, sweeping gravel drive of a magnificent country mansion. Ancient oak trees lined the approach and as the road broadened to a gravel flat upon which horse-drawn carriages had trot...
Would you dare play Cyrano To a cyberotic Roxanne?As words alone between us flow,Stir lust like love letters can. Your faults are hid behind a bush.You're false but still commandMy heart to beat, my cheek to flush; Folly's fervent fire you've fanned. I se...
Comic look at futuristic sex: In this age of virtual fucking, is it still possible to fall in love? ..."This dream was not so much the dream of a perfect woman As a spectre, sick of unbeing, That had taken possession of his body To find herself a life."...
