I love

the warmth of an embrace

with a young man.

Smooth skin

the heat his clothes barely hide

the hug

fits like an oversized jumper.



Why do we chase after buildings and cars

Why do we chase after stability

Why do we chase after control and ownership

when we bring nothing with us into our graves

when our children would learn more with having less

when our envy comes from seeing other material possessions

Is conscience innate?

Is evil natural?

Did darkness come from where God came?

Did God create sin?

Why is there such beauty and such awfulness

Do opposites have to exist in order for us to understand anything?

Why does love make us all silly

Why does loss hurt so much