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@senkashadows
it’s me, I’m she
i wanna fray your nerve endings and make your skin crawl, picking over your soul and gnawing the skin of your neck, our lust a blanket we get lost in, we drown in one another nightly, sore for our forms, as raw as a fresh kill, ravenous as we feast again.
‘one another’ a poem by matthew marcel
“He looked at me like I was crazy. Most of my lovers do, and that’s partly why they love me, and partly why they leave.”
— Jeanette Winterson
Only YOU know how to whisper to my soul.
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Those who dream of different things will part anyway ... Those who dream of one thing will surely meet ...
P.S. I never told you but i was falling in love.
“I will not have you without the darkness that hides within you. I will not let you have me without the madness that makes me. If our demons cannot dance, neither can we.”
— Nikita Gill
Ti amo... ❤️
Back to basics…
Every man fell in love with her, and she was really awfully bored.
— Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway
He’s kissing me everywhere, squeezing me, running his fingers over places no one else has touched.
Van Gogh aveva una stranezza: sosteneva che mangiare la vernice gialla potesse renderlo felice.
Io, al suo stesso modo, mi illudo che il colore blu sul corpo possa rendermi mare.
♡ those bedroom eyes
the beginning of the dance
before the passions seized us
and put us in a trance
you looked at me that way
those bedroom eyes
still cause my pulse to rise
you may recall it too
the nights and tender sighs
our love could never stray
yet love always deceives
as do those bedroom eyes
they flash and hypnotize
but only tell us lies
farewell to bedroom eyes ♡
You kiss me with your mouth wide open like you’re not afraid of swallowing poison. I taste the good and bad in you and want them both. We call this bravery.
Anita Ofokansi