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sapphic poetry🔗art🔗secret sh

[madraruua]

separate me flesh from bone and find that my body was made only for you.

[madraruua]

there is something within me that longs to be held.

[madraruua]

i exist as something deliciously touchable and hopelessly irresistible

[madraruua]

source: magda mac

[madraruua]

source: unknown

[flowerytale]

Ottessa Moshfegh, from My Year of Rest and Relaxation

[shisasan]

Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke’s Book of Hours: Love Poems to God [originally published 1905]

[sex-death-rebirth]

Diana by Jules Joseph Lefebvre, 1879

[madraruua]

I am loved with teeth and claws. Bloody and broken, but loved nonetheless.

-m.r.

[madraruua]

[madraruua]

a fire burns beneath my chest in the place you used to call home

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