00.00.11 - Ilium
I have always loved that small section of your torso, your side, just above your hip bone. Just above, curving around, sculpted, but softly, just forming the suggestion of the strength that lies beneath. I don’t care if you’re home from work and covered in a fine layer of oil and salt, I’ll still want to rip off your shirt and kiss, lick, bite, trace this area for hours. It’s perfect, every way you look at it, or from it, there is something worth seeing.
