Sex Is Not Imaginary, But It Is

The Haiku Lets Meaning Float; The Aphorism Pins It Down.

The Mind Scolds The Heart, Which Makes Excuses And Goes Its Own Way.

As Soon As I Hear Of A Right, I Want It.

When Sages Commend Excess, Desire Is Sick.

The Writer Is Always Courted By Invitations From The All-too- Familiar.