Posts Tagged ‘dancing’

In response to what you want

12/23/2008  |  5 Comments

I would love to watch you dance. From the way that you fuck I can imagine how your body would move, all sweet s-curves and slow gyrations: there is such precision in your physicality, such openness. I can see the way you'd raise your arms to float at shoulder-height, eyes heavy to the floor or on the bodies around you, so tuned in to the music, the beat, the rhythm. You're aural that way, I can feel it in the ways you speak with your body, a language all to itself I am just learning to interpret and read under my fingertips like braille, waves of energy rising falling.more

eye candy: the gay prom

09/02/2008  |  19 Comments

I'm getting a PhD in political science, and the time I don't spend actively fucking with gender I'm usually in a coffeeshop.... more

the hurricane between us

01/22/2008  |  7 Comments

Four full days, four nights. I don't even know where to begin. There was wandering around the Village, visiting The Leatherman... more

we dance

12/29/2007  |  3 Comments

I slept on the plane and dreamed of us spinning, dancing on a slick floor. Heels and wing tips and... more

4. the update on sex

06/24/2007  |  3 Comments

(That's what you were really waiting for, isn't it? Isn't that what brings you back here?)"Do you swing?" I asked... more

the prettiest girl in the place

05/21/2007  |  5 Comments

"You," I said, lips right next to her ear, the gardenia scent on her neck more tangible at such close... more