Sleepy Sex was the amazing event of lucid dreaming as our bodies found each other. Coupling in a dance only we knew. The afterglow illuminating this sacred space.
Heath — when my former wife and I first lived together, I was obsessively building a business.
Mark Alan Effinger

That’s some beautiful poetry right there.

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