pas de deux
Toes pointed, knees bent, I wrap my legs around his shoulders, poised for the first/next/continual onslaught of his tongue sliding electric soft over my exposed wet. His hands – thick… Read more »
Tag: Analogy
Jeté
The colors dance behind my eyelids in bursts and swirls, splashing across my vision in vibrant variegated hues. They overlap and spin, spattering their motley array of vivid brights and… Read more »