There's one moment.
One moment out of millions of millions.
Your in the club, the music is bouncing and you down your 10th/11th/12th vodka.
It doesn't matter, nobody's counting.
All around you are men.
Big men,small men, hairy men,smooth men,bearded, gotee,boyish,black,white - men.
Beutiful, wonderful men.
The alcohol enters the blood stream and journeys to the brain, iginiting the neural pathways, heightening your senses.
You hear the music and your move to it.
You take out a small brown bottle, unscrew the lid and inhale.
The amyl enters your lungs, the blood stream and hits the brain taking the heightened senses to the stratosphere.
Then you begin to feel the music, you smell the flesh around you, the sweat hanging in the air mixed with the scent of leather from those who are harnessed.
It's erotic beyond words.
You feel the music.
And for one moment, just one small moment, all the elements come together in euphoria.
Drink,amyl, music, lights,smell,taste come together and merge.
And just as quickly, it's gone,
30/04/06 @ 20:59