It’s a new moon in pisces and Eve and Lilith are underneath an oak tree, on the outskirts of Edentown.
And they’re naked, tucked together underneath a thick blanket.
And Eve traces the outline of Lilith’s breasts with their fingers.
And Lilith closes her eyes and receives the touch.
And there is a bowl holding sliced kiwi next to them, a picked-at loaf of sourdough, a nearly empty bottle of Pét-Nat.
And a yellowed copy of some smut novel they found in the little free library. Eve read out loud a few of the steamier scenes to Lilith, changing all the pronouns to match their own.
And yesterday they fought about dirty dishes.
And tomorrow Lilith will feel the wet reach of depression.
But tonight, the chilled breeze moves the bare branches of oak.
And there are soft clouds.
And a blinking plane, carrying people somewhere.
And two loved bodies under a blanket.
And bread crust.
And fruit.
And the dregs of wine.
And the reception of touch.
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"the wet reach of depression" 😭 this is gorgeous
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