"It started as an endearment, her finger in his belly button an intimacy that was uniquely and solely theirs. His navel swallowed not one but two of the knuckles om her index finger.
'It's just so deep,' she said.
'Fountain of youth,' he said."
This is one of the few published stories I still enjoy reading. Read it at Make Magazine release party and during Story Week at Columbia College Chicago. The audience squirmed and laughed at all the right spots.