[rains-of-words]

“By you, I am forever undone.”

— Holly Black, The Queen of Nothing

[lapvonaa]

[grmln]

“My quiet love was yours from the beginning. I call my ankles by your name. When mother dipped me in the river, she was introducing us.”

— CAITLYN SIEHL, ACHILLES TO PATROCLUS

[yokabibigidiniz]

[lifeinpoetry]

“I was like someone dying of thirst who hasn’t the strength left to drink. That’s how thirsty I was for love.”

— Hélène Cixous, from Angst

[jessaerys]

father figure with benefits

[weltenwellen]

“You are thirst and thirst is all I know. You are sand, wind, sun, and burning sky, The hottest blue.”

— Benjamin Alire Sáenz, from “To the Desert”

[a-carpediem]

[finita--la--commedia]

“Because hands afraid of loss are the only hands for love.”

— Yehuda Amichai (1924 - 2000), from “I Foretell the Days of Yore“ in: “The Poetry Of Yehuda Amichai”, edited by Robert Alter

[m3tiendes]

[wishbzne-deactivated20210526]

“Attention is the beginning of devotion.”

— Mary Oliver, from Upstream

[femmeidiot]

need to be grabbed by the jaw

[89rooms]

“I would let nothing of you go, ever…”

— Galway Kinnell, Little Sleep’s-Head Sprouting Hair In The Moonlight 

[attar-of-rose]

[fucktional-characters]

“I never wanted a quiet, sensible sort of love. I wanted to be devoured.”

— Beau Taplin, “The Devouring”

[freelovemoney]

Ouran High School Host Club, Haruhi Fujioka by Cvet04ek on DeviantArt

[lifeinpoetry]

“To come to you willingly— even now I ask for this ache.”

— Caitlin Bailey, from “Definition Of,” Solve for Desire