This journal contains my thoughts and musings, my creations and inspirations; and on occasion, words of the ebullient, lurid, incandescent passions of my heart -- words of bliss as well as lachrymose yearnings, words of esoteric delicacy; words many times too obscure for the insensitive, stoic, and unloving.
So for the most part, this journal is locked.
So for the most part, this journal is locked.

But if the warmth of a gentle yet indignant, fervent heart soothes and touches you, do leave comments on this entry to be added: & your words, too, will be our secret.
