Excerpt from Nocturne Variations:
   From that point forward Piers and Teresa hung out nearly every night, getting drunk and stoned and completing each other in various ways.
   An adverbially inflamed Teresa fell hard for Piers and loved her swoonfully, piningly, achingly, loinfully, gaspingly, inviolably, subhumanly, deepseedingly, couldn’t get enough of her, told her things like you enable me to breathe, and considered Piers her soulmate, the one whose rogue independence she would draw from in gathering the strength and courage to ditch Redline and head out into the great wide world.
   Piers, on the other hand, was not in love with Teresa, not in that way, but she enjoyed her company and friendship and the way she gave her body and holy fire without reserve, she enjoyed reading Teresa Anne Sexton poems and enjoyed Teresa’s sensually tubercular responses to Sexton’s words, as if she were swallowing tiny drops of razored rain, and she definitely and deeply enjoyed the banshee-pitched, convulsive reactions that surged from Teresa when she was being eaten out.
   You might say: Piers was on the periphery, playing at love, while Teresa was seriously and thickly in the middle of it.

About John Biscello

Originally from Brooklyn, NY, writer, poet, spoken word performer, and playwright, John Biscello now lives in Taos, New Mexico. He is the author of three novels: Broken Land, a Brooklyn Tale, Raking the Dust, and Nocturne Variations, and a collection of stories, Freeze Tag. His fiction and poetry has appeared in: Art Times, nthposition, The Wanderlust Review, Ophelia Street, Caper, Polyphony, Dilate, Militant Roger, Chokecherries, Farmhouse, BENT, The 555 Collective, Instigator, Brass Sopaipilla, The Iconoclast, Adobe Walls, Kansas City Voices, and the Tishman Review. His blog--Notes of an Urban Stray--can be read at Broken Land, a Brooklyn Tale was named Underground Book Reviews 2014 Book of the Year.
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