#lovelymallory

[pascalisromanus]

and your head is bent back and your back is arched my hand is under there holding you up

ms. mallory and her garçon chéri

[pascalisromanus]

Tis the prettiest little parlor that ever you did spy

[pascalisromanus]

here's to one undiscoverable guess of whose mad skill each world of blood is made (whose fatal songs are moving in the moon)

here's to opening and upward; e.e. cummings

[omophagist]

You are the blood flowing through my fingers All through the soil and up in those trees

(dedicated to arthurpenrose and lovely-mallory 's wolf and i verse)

[pascalisromanus]

your lips to my lips we cease to exist

[omophagist]

 I figured you as nude between  Monotonous earth and dark blue sky.  It made you seem so small and lean  And nameless

(The Apostrophe of Vincentine, Wallace Stevens)

* Inspired by the rp tumblrs lovely-mallory and arthurpenrose