wandering hands: reboot

I made an oops when I originally posted my last piece of writing, “Wandering hands”, it wasn’t actually the final …

wandering hands

Rising out of a dream I opened my eyes, the passage of sleep was still slow to disperse so I …

now you see me

Supine, I conform to the curves, to the body, their body, their fault lines becoming my fault lines, drift aimless …