February 2012
3 posts
“I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you...”
– Ernest Hemingway (via everythingyoulovetohate)
January 2012
16 posts
“Poke a hole into my chest and pull my heart through,
Up to my room for...”
– (via n0soultosell)
“I want to get more familiar with you. I love you. I loved you when you came and...”
– excerpt from one of Henry Miller’s letters to Anaïs Nin (via fernsandmoss)
breaks
i will love you tonight and for all nights. i will love you peaceful and slow. as i breathe i love you and i do adore you in the afternoon and all those other places the day goes. in those sweet moments of morning roused from a dream with a hand tucked tenderly beneath the cheek. you finished me. your face in my coffee cup, your body in the sky. your navel a hot point of light and your teeth a...
heartbreaksos:
Do I love you, do I lust for you, am I a sinner because I do the two?
“No tree, it is said, can grow to heaven unless its roots reach down to hell.”
– Carl Jung (via cheez-itprincess)
new year
we never did get to keep the winter warm. we did not spend nearly enough nights having quiet sex with the tv on. we should have spent every night loving and fighting each other. we should have had more time. through all of october we smoked weed and slept peacefully and i let you hog that old blanket because you got scared in your sleep. i used to reach over and stroke the sweet line of your hair,...
“This diary is my kief, hashish and opium pipe. This is my drug and my vice.”
– Anaïs Nin (via labyrintho
)
December 2011
14 posts
“Be the flame, not the moth.”
– Giacomo Casanova (via iouanddash
)
love in a few words
i ask too much of the ones i love. i ask you to be holy, i ask you be foolish and sorry, i ask you to keep me sane. i ask to be saved, to flounder in the tar pits of your dark heart. i feel something in your arms that i have not felt in all my days. and now i fear this feeling is fleeting and i do not know any other way now. spinning wildly under the sun we are drunk and too much in love. it is...
cheez-itprincess:
can you lie next to her and give her your heart, your heart? As well as your body and can you lie next to her and confess your love, your love? As well as your folly And can you kneel before this king and say “I’m clean”, “I’m Clean”? So tell me now where was my fault, in loving you with my whole heart? Oh, tell me now where was my fault, in loving you with my whole...
“I wish that you knew
the unbelievable grace
you give to my life.”
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott
)
nyahalator:
oh love of mine, would you condescend to help me ‘cause i’m stupid and blind? oh, and desperation is the devil’s work, it is the folly of a boy’s empty mind
another love letter
my muse is a gun toting angel with sad eyes. there is a fire in him so hot it burns white and blue as the sea. i slept in his bed for weeks broken and forlorn, an old shell glowing in the ocean of his body. i have found the promise land, i see our future spelled out in a twisted vine of lines on my dirty hands. you grow like a flower in me. my heart is your garden and you drink the shimmering sun...
November 2011
12 posts
“And all I loved, I loved alone.”
– Edgar Allan Poe (via n0soultosell
)
cheez-itprincess:
and I could take another hit for you and I could take away your trips from you and I could take away the salt from your eyes and take away the spitting salt in you and I could give you my apologies by handing over my neologies and I could take away the shaking knees and I could give you all the olive trees oh look at the trees and look at my face and look at a place far...
“There is salt on my lips. Lover, this is not just another love poem; This is my...”
– Andrea Gibson, Pole Dancer (via paintedoncanvas
)
i absorb once again your freckled skin, the sweep of your hair. jaded and weak and you look so young in the depth of your sleep. the curve of your smile is dangerous and sweet. you got me drunk and delirious, shot through the heart with a lust that leaves me bare and exposed. i must hide my raw edges, close this love that has bloomed so large within me all at once. we braided our legs together...
“I am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me.”
– Sylvia Plath (via creatingaquietmind)
cheez-itprincess:
well, I’ve been afraid of changing cause I’ve built my life around you
October 2011
7 posts
5 tags
II
i watched you glide across the floor, i watched you swing your fists, naive and otherworldly and the tendons crashed like cymbals under your skin. your muscles are swelling within you and i fell in love with you then. your sloppy grace, malignant rage, kindness so deep it bruises you. the way your body moves and your face in sleep, untroubled and serene. your capability to destruct baby you move...
