October 2009
5 posts
i like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite new a thing. Muscles better and nerves more. i like your body. i like what it does, i like its hows. i like to feel the spine of your body and its bones, and the trembling -firm-smooth ness and which i will again and again and again kiss, i like kissing this and that of you, i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz of your electric fur,...
‘And then, at other times, she fell back, became herself - sea and sand and...
– ‘Elena’, Anais Nin
Mourning is not forgetting… It is an undoing. Every minute tie has to be untied...
– Margery Allingham (via thoughtsdetained)