James Lusarde

“I like the sounds of words. Words are very enjoyable. I like words because they are... seductive. And I like words because they can contain... fantasies.”

“Reality runs the risk of spoiling things, don't you think? The fantasy is often better. That's where the soul is fulfilled. Reality struggles to fulfil the soul, that's why we're often so unhappy. But fantasy is the world of the soul...”

“No words. Just my finger pointing in silence. My finger silently saying, ’Unwrap me, darling.”

“I smile at you, hinting at the pleasures ahead, and silently point to the zip at the back of my dress…”

“Ah, lust. It makes us forget anything we want to. The greatest relaxant, the greatest stimulant.”

“We laughed together. It’s so lovely laughing with a man. It feels positive. Relaxed…”

“His voice was like soothing melted chocolate. I wanted him to ooze his lovely voice all over my naked body.”

“What would you like to do with my neck?’ I asked. ‘Seduce me with your words. Feel free.”

“I want to glide in a world of beauty,’ I said. ‘To be carried away into a world of luxurious things.”

“I wanted to reach out and stroke her, to be gentle and tender towards her. Take care of her.”

“Maybe you’re smiling as I stumble to put my feelings into words. But I’m trying to do her justice, you know?”

“I have to say, her blonde bob was amazing. The delicate way it hugged her face and neck. The softness of it...”

“Oh, do you understand what I mean? Have you ever felt that about the Moon? Have you ever ached with the sheer beauty of it?”

“How can any woman not enjoy that? We're sensual beings, we love that.”

“Oh Moon, sweet, sweet Moon, I want to be naked on you. I want to be like a flower growing on your surface, unique and mysterious, at home in the wonder of you, as if my naked body would be something growing out of your soil, something precious, a lovely gift on your landscape.”

“But in my growth and development, I knew I wanted more. And more. Oh, God. So much more. It's what being human is all about.”