I looked at everyone and wondered where they came from, and who they missed, and what they were sorry for.
Wait for someone who bumps mouths clumsily with yours cos they’re too busy smiling to kiss you properly. Yeah. Wait for that.
Here’s to strong women. May we know them. May we be them. May we raise them.
It feels good to think about you when I’m warm in bed. I feel as if you’re curled up there beside me, fast asleep. And I think how great it would be if it were true.
Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other, who think the same thoughts without need of speech.
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