Revisting a piece I wrote in 2009 called Squim

Thursday, March 28, 2013 at 1:20 am

Blanched images and words, torrid kisses that still hold me, so shadowed, so wispy; I recall a moment of complete sanctity, from an arched Moorish window, Luna’s blood spilled in on me, dowsing me wet! His lips sliding down my pulsing neck, my cunt throbbing, his eyes anchored in mine, I wanted him, even in […]

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