המתת השור

Sometimes, I still remember what it can do to a desiring body and soul the shape of a woman. It was then time when hormones were running through my skin like a burning bush. 

  I can still relate sometimes to this feeling close to what magetism deos to you;

 an indefinissible 

wish to touch the Other. 

But I am far away today. I have learned my lessons from a too much never learned

and one cannot touch me even with the end of his stick