When I work I am pure as an angel tiger and clear is my eye and hot my brain and silent all the whining grunting piglets of the appetites.

We seek not rest but transformation. We are dancing through each other as doorways.

the body is simple as a turtle / and straight as a dog: / the body cannot lie.

Doorways are sacred to women for we are the doorways of life and we must choose what comes in and what goes out.

Everything you study, everything you learn, makes you a better writer, because you have more understanding of how things work.

We lie in each other's arms eyes shut and fingers open and all the colors of the world pass through our bodies like strings of fire.

I stayed under the moon too long.I am silvered with lust.Dreams flick like minnows through my eyes.My voice is trees tossing in the wind.I loose myself like a flock of blackbirdsstorming into your face.My lightest touch leaves blue prints,bruises on your mind.Desire sandpapers your skinso thin I read the veins and arteriesmaps of routes I will traveltill I lodge in your spine.The night is our fur.We curl inside it licking.