kamikaze soul

a passer by. child of Angst. polytoxic perv. they told me to add this: 40s. europe. discovering my sapiosexuality.

[womanidiot]

I wanted to hear your voice

[puissantpunani-222]

Could really use $12000 and an orgasm right now

[boneybonessmith]

Already had two. Still need that 12k though.

[6-4s]

by limbic-pictures

[boneybonessmith]

Small, slick drops.

My body weeps for you.

Dragging myself forward

like a shot animal,

desperate for solace.

An open wound,

closed only by your caress;

by the sticky thread

pulled thin between your fingers.

This is my desire. These are my tears of love.

[noissimsnart]

CANICULE

Feutre

[girlknots]

leaning.

[regardintemporel]

Lucien Clergue

1965

[kiki-de-la-petite-flaque]

Alex Howitt

[litafficionado]

“First of all, I’m not an intellectual of any sort that I know. I’ve many friends who are intellectuals and whatever that word means exactly but…a primitive, yes, because I didn’t know a damn thing about poetry. Nothing. I’d never gone to college. I absolutely was a flunk-out in any schooling I had. I laughed my way through exams. They just kinda passed me on…but nothing came through. I don’t know the multiplication table, can’t spell, can’t punctuate and…until I started at 27, hadn’t done much reading. Oh yes, well of course, some but not not…and certainly not in poetry. One would say a primitive.” -Anne Sexton, in an interview

[meta-holott]

1976 France, Béarn, farm

[limerent-object]

[boo-la-la]

[lydiaroberts]

Untitled, 2026

Lydia Roberts

[kreflections]

Free fly away

[boneybonessmith]

you: #yearning

me: feeling the phantom pain of you being forcefully removed by the merciless cruelty of distance

We are not the same.

[houkgallery-deactivated20180511]

Cathleen Naundorf (German, b. 1968) 5pm Kensington, Philip Treacy, 2009 ©Cathleen Naundorf/Courtesy of Edwynn Houk Gallery

[midnightglances]

In desperate need of a good cup of coffee in another country