Tag: Rochelle Jewel Shapiro

By Rochelle Jewel Shapiro Words sobbed into shoulders,  into sweaty hair, the clavicle,  the forehead, the breast your breast   is pressed against, into the vibrations  of each other`s solar plexus, the pelvis,  the churning belly that is shared  by both bodies in that one moment,  the ear—its lobe and lobule,    its pinna and auricle,   into the…