“…so then they are no longer two…”
Your flesh is symmetric with my flesh, twenty-four-hour viruses and quarter notes of a bossa nova repertoire pass from my …
Your flesh is symmetric with my flesh, twenty-four-hour viruses and quarter notes of a bossa nova repertoire pass from my …
If I have ever failed or fallen short in making you feel that nothing is more important to me than …
Out in the open in the village square where they dropped the stones none of them dared to be first …
I stand in the middle of two-way traffic in my white dress a domesticated wild gazelle unfazed by headlights moving— …
I will compress all eternity into a week, if that’s all you can spare I will concentrate happily ever after …
The pleasure of his pain calls out to me from the darkest corners of my soul the side of me …