His mind went blank against the flesh next to him

All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck	It all burned up in the fire there was nothing left	Coming Through Slaughter	Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
If you loved her, you'd be home by now	gun metal satin	I could lie like this forever	Things are more like they are now than they ever were before
He needed to repeat some well-used mantra of love just one more time	Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face	give me one night to show the savage	There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.	Motivate me to move and I'll give you a reason to stay in bed	The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak	Dream Log: August 31, 2002
How to give your man a good backrub	Michael Ondaatje	When the Sun Rises	Everybody Loves You
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch	an empty vessel makes much noise	Look, there's God	Jon-Erik Hexum

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