Delightful Temptations

What joy, what an experience, to delve into the heart of matters, to taste of candies behind locked drawers and of secrets stolen in the midnight hours, where friends become kindreds and the temporary bliss becomes stamped in red ink, red passion flows like lava, pulsing livid heart takes form, materializes from behind the mirrors, planes merge and the multiverse becomes vibrant with the opitmal ... ... it is permanence of strings that will not break.