# a powerful unfulfilled sensual afternoon from which a researcher arrives back sweaty and confused dancing with a gorgeous unknown fellow colleague each exotic particle of ir body enthralls and intoxicates one didn't merely make love with them rather such a dance expresses an intense previously unacknowledged sensuality beyond immediate private scientific phantasy deeper into ancient body mysticism one lays awake and alone now half remembering recent contours ir smell and hyper organic pleasure pleasurable precisely because it's so vital and untameable almost too much to bare in a single moment these feelings overflow as a liquid neon interwave on an unfulfilled dream - so credibly sensual precisely because it cannot be fulfilled it does not end precisely because such eroticism reveals itself as a symbolic carrier wave potential of the actual researchers involved no end nor goal but an oceanic movement forever breaking on a light exotic unknown alien shoreline of the hallucinatory science fantasy present strangers in suspended states of sensual infinity in oh-so delicate shifting shades of spectral passion // republic of bob