Azra Tabassum's Blog, page 29

i don't know what love is made out of.. but i think it might be you

love is made out of chocolate, puppies and a slightly stubbly man with blue eyes. 

You are infinite, like a hundred thousand galaxies are bottled into one person, into you, into your soul. You are so beyond capacity to fully understand, something mystical that cannot be fully grasped. My love letter, to you, Azra. This is it.

thank you. 

how do you live when the person you love sees you as temporary?

you either come to terms with your eventual separation or you rip the plaster off and leave before it hurts even more. 

5000letters:I love that you are fingers firstplum-soaked...

5000letters:

I love that you are fingers first
plum-soaked and
sodden with it.

Your want
and mine,
a choke-chain around that
delirious hum

That pull and heave,
whisky-dipped tied twice
around your fist

Tied once over
and over and over, full of
the throat
the untwined spine, the mouth 

On mouth and teeth
and tongue, unloosen the
back,
undo the shoulders and press
down

Hand-first, landlocked
fish the breath out of the
stomach,
swallow it whole, take it

Bellyful, mouth full,
unlearn the ache, cup the
bruise
kiss downwards against those
plains

Sigh – honestly,
breathless, and begin the
careful
unravelling, unstitch the
skin again

And again, I love
how you tighten your fingers
around it, bring it closer
and

let it fill you, brimming.

Azra.T “Sugar Plum”

debthaver:just drove a guy home from a bar and for the whole 15 minutes he talked about how...

debthaver:

just drove a guy home from a bar and for the whole 15 minutes he talked about how excited he was to see his wife

"… if no one is there to touch you are you even really there?"

“… if no one is there to touch you are you even really there?”

- Lindsay Hunter, from “Three Things You Should Know About Peggy Paula,” Don’t Kiss Me: Stories (via lifeinpoetry)

aamiteur:compare and contrast

aamiteur:

compare and contrast

"Who were you before they touched you? Kissed your whole mouth clean? Pressed you into the..."

“Who were you

before they touched

you?

Kissed your whole

mouth clean?

Pressed you into the

quiet concave of

The Earth?

Pinned your wings there?


I loved you

before it happened.

That soft un-stripping

of yourself.

How they poured concrete

into your

hollows.

Pushed you into

every river

they could find.”

- Azra.T “Feathers”  (via 5000letters)

How do I self publish? I write poetry too and want to have my own book. How do I do this?

I didn’t self publish so I don’t know.

Hey everyone, Salma accidentally deleted her tumblr and she’s got a new one it’s...

Hey everyone, Salma accidentally deleted her tumblr and she’s got a new one it’s @deeradeera so follow her again if you liked her lame crap