A sweet whisper, a thrilling caress, the emergence of something wonderful and so mystic that its true explanation lies hidden beneath centuries. Not able to define it totally, but we all recognize it's feeling and the symptoms of having it. The way a warmth spreads throughout the body and your breath catches for one arrested moment. For an eternity, you may sit on the brink of divinity staring time in his face; as you bask in infinity. Age pauses for a walk and a rest out of the way. As it's music begins to play, you may feel your heart and soul sway. A quiet intensity of storm-like probability envelops the fibers of your being and you find yourself willingly drowning in this sweet and potent gin... Love Copyright 2004 Anno Domini/ "Earth's Wynne" Publishing ~Dior X. Robynsonne *Excerpt from 'Kassandra Komplex' soon to be completed.