“…The pads of your fingers have become printing blocks, you tap a message on to my skin, tap m
“…The pads of your fingers have become printing blocks, you tap a message on to my skin, tap meaning into my body. Your morse code interferes with my heart beat. I had a steady heart before I met you, I relied upon it, it had seen active service and grown strong. Now you alter its pace with your own rhythm, you play upon me, drumming me taut.”― Jeanette Winterson -- source link
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