A Secret Kiss // A Fragment of Verse and Theory
27 Feb 2020 1 minute read 0 comments jxgrefe
Body and sand crystallize to sin, the dip of gentle skin, a curve to fondle, and now we've sunk fingers into folds. We've become heirs to the Symbolic Order, and cut -- The camera slow-pans over pale thighs and to the darkened crevice of the entrance...
