February 2012
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She anchored
Her hips
In his eyes
And brought him
To port.
– Malcolm de Chazal, Sens-Plastique (via frenchtwist)
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Matilde, where are you? Down there I noticed,
under my necktie and just above...
– Pablo Neruda
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January 2012
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When we with Sappho
We lie here in the bee filled, ruinous Orchard of a decayed New England farm, Summer in our hair, and the smell Of summer in our twined bodies, Summer in our mouths, and summer In the luminous, fragmentary words Of this dead Greek woman. Stop reading. Lean back. Give me your mouth. Your grace is as beautiful as sleep. You move against me like a wave That moves in sleep. Your body...
Shiver for me now
as the feather of my breath
rolls across your skin.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
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How do you say goodbye to someone you can’t imagine living without? I didn’t say...
– My Blueberry Nights
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I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my...
– Nietzsche
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There where the waves shatter on the restless rocks
the clear light bursts and...
– Pablo Neruda
Sonnet IX: There where the waves shatter
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Yes: I am a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can only find his way by...
– Oscar Wilde
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