Karine Ancellin My lover put a stone in my hand. Hunting the beach with her Long white legs, Veins on marble, lines on limestone faint dark fuzzies playing on translucent skin Torso bent parallel to the horizon Millennia on minute She scans the pebbles radaring the sand and weeds The eroded lithified orb humbles my […]
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