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[brilliantdean-blog]

he is the sun, filled with beauty enough to blind, and oh how you will stare at him, fingers intertwined, looking at the sun until the day you die.

will the stars mourn your fall? | a.h. (via peggyicarter)

[larmoyante]

I believe you because I am not afraid of the kind of love that is kind enough to touch every dark corner in my heart with hands that will grow old with mine. I believe you because I am brave enough to love someone who can hurt me but chooses to hold me instead.

Avery Veins, “I Believe You” (via dearestalec)

[tylerknott]

I think of your arms, and the soft scent of your neck. I think of your lips.

Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via dearestalec)

[coral]

We loved with a love that was more than love.

Edgar Allan Poe (via dearestalec)

[absentions]

You laugh and I can’t breathe.

Six Word Story #30 by absentions (via larmoyante)

[larmoyante]

I don’t know if love’s a feeling. Sometimes I think it’s a matter of seeing. Seeing you.

Emily L., Marguerite Duras (via dearestalec)

[sincerelyjoanna-blog-blog]

I saw the monster in you and loved you despite it, in spite of it, because of it. Your mouth is weaponry and I kissed you with a soft tongue, unarmored.

Sincerely, Joanna  (via littlemissamethyst)

[blossomfully]

Show me your worst, And I will show you How I love you Just the same.

(via ellosteph)

[hopsam]

I didn’t wanna fall in love, not at all. But at some point you smiled, and, holy shit, I blew it

(via hopsam)

[sweetspock-deactivated20131022]

[astrae-deactivated20210613]

his cheeks are dusted with gold from the kisses of gods / he was always apollo’s favorite.

excerpt from Leo | published in STARBIRTH chapbook by j.d. (via astrae)

[wnq-writers]

I never loved anyone as much as I loved you, and I never hated my pride until I met you.

zedd41 (via dearestalec)

[antigonick]

If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression Of something beautiful, but annihilating.

Sylvia Plath, excerpt of The Rival (via antigonick)

[thelovejournals]

Your neck. I want to kiss it.

Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac (via thelovejournals)

[natalieweepoetry]

Alone & afraid are mostly the same thing. We were both. We were both here. Your face shone the first safe beacon I had ever seen.

Natalie Wee, “Close Encounters,” Our Bodies & Other Fine Machines (Amazon / Goodreads)

[soracities]

My heart honey / for your bumble bee tongue (…) My voice split thunder / dragged forth in rainfall.

Natalie Wee, from ‘Let Us Be Fireflies’, Our Bodies & Other Fine Machines (via natalieweepoetry)

[pairedaeza]

Meanwhile/ my heart awaits its season… Do you understand?/ I was lightning long before you were bird.

Natalie Wee, excerpt of ‘Enough to Leave’ (via pairedaeza)