CarrollBlog 12.16

Love: Beginnings

by C. K. Williams

They're at that stage where so much desire streams between them, so much

frank need and want,

so much absorption in the other and the self and the self-admiring entity

and unity they make--

her mouth so full, breast so lifted, head thrown back so far in her laughter

at his laughter,

he so solid, planted, oaky, firm, so resonantly factual in the headiness of

being craved so,

she almost wreathed upon him as they intertwine again, touch again,

cheek, lip...