High Priestess

I'm but a well of giving. I've created a mirror, more like a realm to Prana. Here, you have a woman's sojourn though healing.

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She does not know Her beauty, She thinks her brown body Has no glory. If she could dance Naked, Under palm trees And see her image in the river She would know. But there are no palm trees On the street, And dishwater gives back no images.

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012913 by *johnnyrocwell

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blissings.

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Don’t fall in love with a curious one. They will want to know who you are, where you come from, what your family was like. They will look through your photographs and read all of your poems. They will come over for dinner and speak to your mother about how their curiosity has taught them things of use to her. They will ask you to rant when you’re angry and cry when you’re hurt. They will ask what that raised eyebrow meant. They will want to know your favorite food, your favorite color, you favorite person. They will ask why. They will buy that camera you liked, pay attention to that band you love in case there’s a show near by, they will get you the sweater you smiled at once. They’ll learn to cook your favorite meals. The curious people don’t settle for your shell, they want the insides. They want what makes you heavy, what makes you uneasy, what makes you scream for joy, and anger, and heartbreak. Their skin will turn into pages that you learn to pour out your entire being in. Don’t fall in love with the curious one. They won’t let a sigh go unexplained. They will want to know what they did Exactly what they did to make you love them. Year, month, week, day. “What time was it? What did I say? What did I do? How did you feel?” Don’t fall in love with a curious one because I’ve been there. They will unbutton your shirt and read every scar every mark every curve. They will dissect your every limb, every organ, every thought, every being. “There’s a curiosity in you that will move mountains some day as effortlessly as you’ve moved me for years.”

Don’t Fall In Love With The Curious One (via uglybuthonest)

[uzomaka]

the roads are paved in gold.

why not?

who knows where it will lead? 

::are you ready to experience?::

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MY SISTERWIFE. UZOMAKA. GET INTO HER!

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ALL ADVENTUROUS WOMEN DO.

[themushr000m]

I’d rather share my entire pantry with you than just hand you a loaf of bread - and sometimes that really puts me in a bind - the want to be someones everything is burning inside of me.

but some people do it to control 

I suppose in a way I want the control to make you not want to hurt me. 

[jetiadeity]

alchemy bruja sisters 

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jetia.deity x a.Sade

[eatmangoesnekkid]

“Human beings are not born once and for all the day their mothers give birth to them, but life obliges them over and over again to give birth to themselves.”—Gabriel Garcia Marquez, “Love in the Time of Cholera (originally posted by Penny Wren)

This is true of being a human and being an artist. Rebirth and be reborn

[circumnaufragar]

Gloria Anzaldúa, Borderlands/La Frontera

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