I make love like I sing—in a choir, alone in the bathtub.

“I have nowhere to go and no way to get there. But at least I’m not hitchhiking,…”

“We made love like three seasons, but I didn’t fall.”

“A blanket could be used to stop the bleeding. But what if that bleeding is figu…”

“I put gloves on before I put gloves on, so I don’t get my gloves dirty.”