Phone Sex: “Our Uncontrollable Passions, Flowing Through Our Mouths”

Good God, what a night that was,
The bed was so soft, and how we clung,
Burning together, lying this way and that,
Our uncontrollable passions
Flowing through our mouths.
If I only could die that way,
I’d say goodbye to the business of living.

Petronius, translated from the Greek by Kenneth Rexroth.

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