“Underneath the sun we made love with our eyes closed. We took away one sense so the others can be heightened and we can feel each other much more extremely. Bodies conjoined enough to warm my black soul in this cold space, but it’s not enough so you quicken the pace. Like tear drops, small ringlets dance in the air surrounding us as our rock into one another. No one can hear the sounds of our ecstasy exploding like a star being brought to life. This alien behavior is the most forbidden and the most pleasurable as we become one underneath the sun.” by Grim Angel

Image: by Chuck Hodi

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