Azra Tabassum's Blog, page 127
May 20, 2015
May 10, 2015
sext: every body before yours has been practice. ghosts of the wrongness of someone else’s...
sext: every body before yours has been practice. ghosts of the wrongness of someone else’s hands. you are the map of every place my skin wants to visit. my thighs, your palms. my mouth, your fingers. yes, i’ll gasp it against your tongue, yes, i’m yours, i always have been.
"Don’t you do that.
Don’t you look at what I had for you and call it weak.
Not when you were the one..."
“Don’t you do that.
Don’t you look at what I had for you and call it weak.
Not when you were the one afraid of it.
I stood there with my hands open,
my mouth bruised tender with supplication.
Don’t you dare treat me like a victim of my own emotions,
like being moved to my knees by love
was a mistake that I regret.
I will go to my grave with the memory of the bravery in my bones.”
- Caitlyn Siehl
(via amesingers)
Don’t you look at what I had for you and call it weak.
Not when you were the one afraid of it.
I stood there with my hands open,
my mouth bruised tender with supplication.
Don’t you dare treat me like a victim of my own emotions,
like being moved to my knees by love
was a mistake that I regret.
I will go to my grave with the memory of the bravery in my bones.”
- Caitlyn Siehl
(via amesingers)
May 9, 2015
my coworker just popped his head around the door where I’m taking a break and I jumped and...
my coworker just popped his head around the door where I’m taking a break and I jumped and squeaked in alarm and he just rolled his eyes and left
"And when you went to kiss the mouth
Of the moon
It was my mouth you found"
“And when you went to kiss the mouth
Of the moon
It was my mouth you found”
- Dorothea Lasky, from “Descent,” Thing (Floating Wolf Quarterly, 2012)
Of the moon
It was my mouth you found”
- Dorothea Lasky, from “Descent,” Thing (Floating Wolf Quarterly, 2012)
May 8, 2015
heart is too big for my body tonight
heart is too big for my body tonight
"You’re too sweet, I can’t tell you how sweet I think you are."
“You’re too sweet, I can’t tell you how sweet I think you are.”
- Marcel Proust, to Lucien Daudet, from Selected Letters: 1880-1903
- Marcel Proust, to Lucien Daudet, from Selected Letters: 1880-1903
May 7, 2015
okay so in the past two days Sierra DeMulder (who was sat on a bench with Anis Mojgani in her...
okay so in the past two days Sierra DeMulder (who was sat on a bench with Anis Mojgani in her DP!!!!!!!!!!) and Richard Siken have come up on my recommended friends list on Facebook and I mean, like, what?
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