“Always, Matt, always speaking to me from any mouth but your own. Don't you know that I love you? I see you… — M. Pierce Copy Share Image
“Well I do." I kissed his nipple and he twitched. God, I loved that. "And I studied literature, so that's that Mr.… — M. Pierce Books Copy Share Image
“In you go, little bird. Get on your hands and knees. I'm going to take you from behind.” — M. Pierce Copy Share Image
“Matt had his back to the house and his hands braced against a black Lexus. Holy fuck. This was textbook sketchy. Black… — M. Pierce Middle of the night Copy Share Image
“We made love as the evening sun burned away We touched all of one another, tasted everything. We were slow, gentle, and… — M. Pierce Love Copy Share Image
“While Hannah was busy positioning the laptop and shimmying out of her shorts and a thong, I pushed off my boxers and… — M. Pierce Thank god Copy Share Image
“I thought listening to hip-hop would help distract me from the scumbagginess of my task, but after "99 problems" and "Heartless" I… — M. Pierce Copy Share Image
“I know you love to suck my dick Hannah, but I'll put it in your mouth when I want it there. You… — M. Pierce M-pierce Copy Share Image
“I’m trying to teach you this mysterious skill, one that you seem to lack. It’s called how to say goodbye.” I smiled… — M. Pierce Dejavu Copy Share Image
“There is no such thing as loneliness. There is only the idea of loneliness.” — M. Pierce Loneliness Copy Share Image
“I got hung up on diction and syntax; I agonized over every word.” — M. Pierce Language Copy Share Image
“I was going to him because I loved him and because love is unstoppable.” — M. Pierce Love Copy Share Image
“Hannah. I have you. I’m happier than any man has a right to be.” — M. Pierce Happiness Copy Share Image
“He loved her through every face of love. To her, the faces must have seemed like facades, but one continuous truth joined… — M. Pierce Love Copy Share Image
“Again and again we went there together – tumbling over the raw edge, touching the live wire, collapsing, exploding, dissolving like dead stars.” — M. Pierce Copy Share Image
“Why did every small separation still seem to echo a future goodbye?” — M. Pierce Divorce Copy Share Image
“Art is not an assembly of accidents. You have to master the rules before you break them.” — M. Pierce Art Copy Share Image
“...the way people pray- casting my plea into the ether. A plea to be understood. Looking for signs.” — M. Pierce Copy Share Image
