Apr 6, 2013
I look for you in expanses of skin on thighs and forearms in coarse and prickly hairs in lukewarm saliva and parting lips in goosebumps and shivers in erect nipples and frantic breathing in the curve of one's lower back and in the swell of a buttocks on rising hipbones in the crest between thigh and hip in the hollow of an underarm Where are you, where you are, it's warm and soft and tastes like salt and honey and it feels like you