Little Toboggans

To desire and be desired, what could be simpler? A woman cannot tell a simple story, my father used to say. Well here is what it looks like on the videotape. You see desire go traveling into the total dark country of another soul, to a place where the cliff just breaks off. Cold light like moonlight falling on it. 

{Anne Carson, Just for the Thrill, An Essay on the Difference Between Women and Men}