Autoerotic Abecedarian
At the apex of night, limbs splayed across the too-small bed, I allow my hands to wander towards the heat of my cunt, desire sharp and pulsing. Beneath the shawl of darkness, I shape my…
Bellingham Review Contributor
Ally Ang is a gaysian poet and editor based in Seattle. Their work has been published in Queer Nature: A Poetry Anthology, Foglifter, Columbia Journal, and elsewhere. Find them at allysonang.com or @TheOceanIsGay.
At the apex of night, limbs splayed across the too-small bed, I allow my hands to wander towards the heat of my cunt, desire sharp and pulsing. Beneath the shawl of darkness, I shape my…
ugly as the day I was born I carry my girlhood like an apology scraping dead selves off the soles of my feet onto the pavement onto the organic produce at Whole Foods onto my…