Vanishing act.
Leave it be.
Sunday, 12 September 2010
Kindness and obscenity.
Clumsy fingers tracing unfamiliar contours.
Slurred voices talking in low tones, almost unintelligible.
The heat if the moment, followed by a comfort and the warmth of the stranger beside me, their body entangled with mine.
The one I trust the most.
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