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Watch her. Concentrate about her hands, the drape of her fingers. See how the ropes augment her, awakening.
And she is lithe. And she is serpentine, her material part loose like coils of rope, but stretching, aching, gasping with sex, a blurred spot of sex, an ocean, a warm wet shore.
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The scrape of razor-sharp steel on skin, on thigh, on labia. Her scent is like a series of cries, each one thicker, harsher, like burial and deep suffocating water.
I am lost.
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We plunge. We be diminished.
And there is always damage. Always wreckage.
But we are caught in the fantasy of her body. We are floating now, our sudden death over us by, a repetition of waves, the screaming of the gulls.
Release: 2001
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