With your hand resting in mine, I am almost satisfied until I notice your mouth again, so tempting, so full of promise.
A Love Story in Two Voices
Closer now, my head is filled with your fragrance, and I am drunk on the scent of your hair, the touch of your skin, and that…
His Story and Her Story (Part 5)
With my hands finally resting on your waist, I feel your strength and your…
by Danna Colman and Thom Garrett
I look at you — all around your face — and then I stop at each feature, one at a time, while you watch me looking at you.
Her Story (Part 2)
I put my hand in yours, and suddenly it feels as though I am touching every cell and fiber of your being.
I’m so nervous walking here beside you, I can’t speak and hardly notice the postcard sunset at the edge of the ocean.
In the warm glow of the setting sun, we walk in silence along the water’s edge, not touching, not speaking, our parallel…
by Thom Garrett and Danna Colman