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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