Monday, July 10, 2006


I have pinpointed my greatest desire, and thrill, and it has to do with the intimate knowledge of someone, instead of the basic physical interaction. Not just the friction, but the feeling of muscle, the observation of rippling tendon, bending spine, heaving chest. How you move, how you feel, your scars, your birthmarks, your breath. From the taste of your tears to the warmth of your skin, that is what calls to me. That is what I want to press to me and become one with through understanding. It may only be once but the knowledge is forever.

More than anything, now, I want to know you, but I can’t. no, not you, you.

posted by Ian Aleksander Adams at 5:09 pm  

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