Mark Ward


I breathe inside your body like a lung. You are aware I’m also breathing out. You close your eyes and try to bite our tongue. You needn’t worry – I can always shout across your silences, attempts at peace, I …

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The Doctors Say

I mustn’t use my body as a dance move, as a way for me to prove the voices wrong; that we are rash choices, that without the coupling we’re just skin. You can’t deny the smile that comes with cumming, …

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