🔞Escape. FreedomIsAStateOfMind.🔞

🔞My personal Escape from reality is under your gaze, be kind. Or, fuck off.🔞 OVER 18’s ONLY

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

– Oscar Wilde

[forsapphics]

She is the poem

by June Bates

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Anne Michaels, from "Infinite Gradation," originally published in October 2017

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Traci Brimhall, Dear Eros

[ptimepoet]

[seraphinesaintclair]

“Devils, Angels, You and Me” by Seraphine Saintclair

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[echoesoftheinfinite]

[weltenwellen]

Frank Bidart, from "To the Dead", Half-light: Collected Poems 1965-2016

[mournfulroses]

Margaret Atwood, from Paper Boat: Selected Poems; "He Shifts from East to West,"

[feral-ballad]

Maya C. Popa, from Wound is the Origin of Wonder: Poems: “Wound is the origin of wonder”

[lsleofskye]

[metamorphesque]

"The Brothers Karamazov", Fyodor Dostoevsky (translated by Constance Garnett)

[remanence-of-love]

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[accidentalpoetsstuff]

[philosophybits]

“To speak the truth is a painful thing. To be forced to tell lies is much worse.”

— Oscar Wilde, De Profundis