When someone quotes the old poetic image about clouds gradually uncovering the moon,
slowly loosen knot by knot the strings of your robe.
slowly loosen knot by knot the strings of your robe.
Like this.
If anyone asks you how the perfect satisfaction of all our sexual wanting will look,
lift your face and say,
Like this.
When lovers moan, they’re telling our story.
Like this
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