“But maybe a face that needs holding. Or some laundry that needs folding, like that other night when I faced you, pulled your shirt over your arms and heard you say, everyone deserves this. And I didn’t know if you meant a shirt or arms or just someone to pull it off of you. Someone to touch your fre…”— Kimberly Grey, narrativemagazine.com
“I want to outline your lips with my finger tips and to bring them down your neck, slowly. I want to trace your clavicle and run my hands over your torso, producing all kinds of friction.”— WistfulHope, hellopoetry.com