“Why me?" "Because you draw me. Because you are kind but not soft. Because when you touch me, the pain is bittersweet.… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
It’s not the word made flesh we want in writing, in poetry and fiction, but the flesh made word — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“She wanted him. Not in the sweet way of poetry, though there was that music in the symmetry of his body, in… — Barbara Samuel Copy Share Image
“When I woke up enough to know I was still restrained with a long grey rope I was soothed by an onlooker… — Grace Krilanovich Copy Share Image
