Under His Breath, He Says, Colleen S. Harris
Under His Breath, He Says Their lips are conditioned like athletes, supple, stretched, pursed or lounging like satisfied cats across their faces. Their legs are smooth as new-paved road, eyes liquid pools with unruly currents. Sometimes they smell like blood and look at us like we are prey. Look at them, […]
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