22 July 2010

my boyfriend had the nicest skin I have ever encountered in my life. he was smooth and soft, lean, nut brown. the hairs on his arms made me crazy. he liked to take my shirt off and wrap himself around me. that's where I was happiest, all the time, to be wrapped up with him. he had a tactile vocabulary that left me feeling mute. I ran my fingers over his broken collarbone, the only place he was imperfect, trying, trying to find a way in.

2 comments:

thesundaygap said...

lovely, lovely.

wrenna said...

I was scared and needed a lot of hugs.