I had to share one of his brief films..
I now know, that Walt Whitman should always be read aloud, between the long, lust filled, breaths that come....are necessary, as an orgasm begins, and builds. Taking a moment or two, to taste the written word.... and feel the "tongue, to my bare stripped heart".... An audible low hum, drifting up from below the table below.
This reminded me of you, your words, ... It brings out the artist in me and I find it just delicious..
Inspiration strikes! Where are my silken ropes!
Enjoy!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nHt4IEyYuyQ