Hold on to the love that heals you.

At least some small part of what we're fighting for is the right to sleep soundly and unencumbered in each other's arms.

Sometimes you might only have energy to sit quietly with each other on the couch. And even that is Queer liberation.

Sometimes our footprints are the path.

Shared dreams are how we playfully project our values into some future vision of our our lives might be.

Relax and let yourself be loved.

If we're not actively afflicting the comfortable, then we're aiding and abetting the status quo.

Lose yourself in love's embrace and let the world just fall away.

Proximity breeds care and kinship, so let others get close to your tender heart.

Shrinking from life won't necessarily keep you safe.

Empathy requires we meet each other where we actually are, not just where we hope to be.

Savor love's precious simplicity and just soak it all up.

Let's force everyone to reckon with the reality of our magnificence, and their own versions of straight supremacy, as revealed by our...

Slack and sleeping senses offer no succor.

There's strength in our tears, and hard hearts hold no sway.

Take care of the love that sustains you.

Let them know it's their bodies that lead you to your desires.

Thrills come from reconnecting to whatever feels wild and true.

Let yourself melt in the arms of your loved ones.

Surrender to the love that's longing to catch you.