A body on top of a body, translucent.
My body agrees to yours.
My body agrees with yours.
Energy is liquid
The world begins at our fingertips.
The collarbones lock
A nonchalant force rolls.
A pile of girls. Women, bodies.
Let’s nestle into one another,
Stretch till we tear apart.
Boundaries dissolve, distances are reset.
Small breaths construct a big breath.
Lip-flap makes a sound.
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