Erin Taylor is an American poet who enjoys the sound of the bellbird. She tweets @erinisaway and her work can be found at erintaylor.tumblr.com
on being queer on red dirt
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When you kiss me my whole body feels like a catacomb
You unzip me. Open me like a cadaver, right to the marrow. The violence of our lust shakes the walls. You wrack-and-screw bruises in…