August 10, 2011
He came through her door their eyes met the first time. Their bodies suddenly together without hesitation. Embrace. Arms tangled, holding each other scent of each other’s skin discovered. Kiss It was the kiss of lovers in a film noir as she stood, weightless, nearly breathless. But his kiss was real, unlike a fairytale kiss, or a romance novel kiss. His kiss, fragile and strong and [...]
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August 7, 2011
The Lovers by Dorianne Laux (b. 1952) She is about to come. This time, they are sitting up, joined below the belly, feet cupped like sleek hands praying at the base of each other’s spines. And when something lifts within her toward a light she’s sure, once again, she can’t bear, she opens her eyes [...]
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