Naked, with just their opaque stockings on,
they enjoy their bodies' instinctive urges,
pleasures provided in quick or prolonged surges:
far more than Sara can record in her many pages
of erotic verse; a romance rising, starward by drawn,
without regard to old Appleyard's homophobic rages.
After sipping from her cup of club soda (drinks that both called "fizzers"),
Miranda asked, "Are you aware of what Russians call---Scissors?"
J-Called