“Dark, with brown hair, I don’t recall. Young. Magnificent eyes that mingle languor with subtlety, cruelty, despair. Slender, dressed in dark colours, black silk stockings.”
— André Breton, from “Nadja,”
(via violentwavesofemotion)
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“You let your heart go a bit / Like a dog that you call back when he wanders off.”
— Jean-Michel Maulpoix, from “From all over, she flows…”, A Matter of Blue: Poems (trans. Dawn M. Cornelio)
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Margaret Atwood, from “Tricks With Mirrors”, Selected Poems, 1965-1975
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Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
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— Mahmoud Darwish, The Dreamers Pass from One Sky to Another
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half asleep, half dreaming.
by louis jean françois lagrenée and paul oxborough.
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Leila Chatti, Postcard from Gone
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𝙴𝚍𝚗𝚊 𝚂𝚝. 𝚅𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙼𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚢, 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖,
𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚖𝚜 (𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟽)
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Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous
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Marie Howe, from Magdalene: Poems; "What I Did Wrong"
Text ID: His cheek against my cheek, / his mouth on my mouth, / his hands on my hair / to be gathered / close closer / This was the source of my suffering and joy
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Bob Kaufman, Darkwalking Endlessly
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Emily Skaja, from “Thank You When I’m an Axe”, Brute
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“He did not know that when the erotic and the tender are mixed in a woman, they form a powerful bond, almost a fixation.”
— Anaïs Nin, Delta of Venus
(via loveage-moondream)
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“Love and snowflake-shaped kisses from me.”
— Edna St. Vincent Millay in a letter to Eugen Jan Boissevain, 1932
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