We Tend To Put Poems Into Factions.

I Think Most Men, Heterosexual And Homosexual, Enjoy Being Considered Sexual Objects.

One Joins The Movement In A Valueless World, Choosing It, Till Both Hurler And The Hurled, One Moves As Well, Always Toward, Toward.

The Painter Saw What Was, An Alternate Candor And Secrecy Inside The Skin.

I Deliberately Decided To Write A Kind Of Guide To Leather Bars For Straight People, For People Not Into Leather, So That People Could See What It Was All About.

I Work Best In Rhyme And Meter. I Was Most Confident Of Myself In That Way.