Interblanketary Migration

Photo credit: The border is the thin space  Between twin beds The visas are willing bodies  Lightly toasted  In the oven of desire  The passports are  Lusty looks exhanged Rolled over and inspected In the dim lighting of Visceral hunger  Customs check involves  Prodding tongues  Groping fingers  Patting down secret places  In search of... Continue Reading →

Faraway Lover

I soaked you up when we were together. Touched you, kissed you, stared and stared, teased and tormented. I soaked you in when we were together. Licked your skin, tickled your beard, scratched your chin, watched you smile and laugh and frown and sleep. I soaked you up when we were together. Sang with you,... Continue Reading →

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