The Garden of Love
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The Garden of Love
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She was like a forest, like the dark interlacing of the oakwood, humming inaudibly with myriad unfolding buds. Meanwhile the birds of desire were asleep in the vast interlaced intricacy of her body.
D. H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley’s Lover (via woodland-nymphs)
Oh, honeybear, honeybear, honeybear Ooh-ooh Mascara blood Ash and cum On the Rorschach sheets where we make love
Honeybear, honeybear, honeybear Ooh-ooh Fuck the world damn straight malaise It may be just us who feel this way
But don't ever doubt this, my steadfast conviction My love, you're the one I want to watch the ship go down with The future can't be real, I barely know how long a moment is Unless we're naked getting high on the mattress While the global market crashes As death fills the streets we're garden variety oblivious You grab my hand and say In I-told-you-so voice "It's just how we expected."
Everything is doomed, and nothing will be spared But I love you, honeybear Ooh-Ooh Ooh-Ooh Honeybear, honeybear, honeybear Ooh-Ooh
You're bent over the altar And the neighbors are complaining That the misanthropes next door Are probably conceiving a Damian
Don't they see the darkness rising? Good luck figuring oblivion We're getting out now while we can
You're welcome boys, have the last of the smokes and chicken Just one Cadillac will do to get us out to where we're going I've brought my mother's depression You've got your father's scorn and a wayward aunt's schizophrenia
But everything is fine Don't give into despair Cause I love you, honeybear
Vladimir Nabokov – Anatomical drawing of a butterfly
Mangy love