Apr 30, 2005 11:30
X is a case of desire like dynamite. Seeking redemption. seeking conviction. X is wanting a child and touch and the feel of skin on itself, on another, of skin and skin on another and itself. It is a hunger and X is never without it, never alone. It is an appendage. a leg or a face or a smile, as necessary as rain and atmosphere and the pressure on clouds. X is how it feels to always hunger but never starve.