Azra Tabassum's Blog, page 32
November 5, 2016
moonlightangel:
the idea of coming home to the love of your life is so soothing and nice I can’t...
the idea of coming home to the love of your life is so soothing and nice I can’t wait to look forward to that
October 30, 2016
"every direction I move has always been,
will one day be,
once was, and always is
toward the..."
every direction I move has always been,
will one day be,
once was, and always is
toward the precarious cliff
of your collarbone.
- Jamaal May, from “Love Poem Moving Back and Forth Across Glass,” The Big Book of Exit Strategies
(via lifeinpoetry)
"What love did then, love does now:
Gnaws me through."
Gnaws me through.”
- Sylvia Plath - from “Dialogue Between Ghost & Priest” in Collected Poems (via watchoutforintellect)
October 22, 2016
I NEED TO WRITE AGAIN BEFORE I EXPLODE
I NEED TO WRITE AGAIN BEFORE I EXPLODE
The love of my life looking soulfully into my eyes whenever I...

The love of my life looking soulfully into my eyes whenever I open my phone.
October 21, 2016
i have such an infinite tenderness for quiet people. there’s a boy at work who barely speaks...
i have such an infinite tenderness for quiet people. there’s a boy at work who barely speaks to anyone but he sits next to me and occasionally says something very witty and funny. i want to cuddle him to death!!!!!!
October 19, 2016
you know when someone walks past you in a train station and they smell like something you keenly...
you know when someone walks past you in a train station and they smell like something you keenly remember on another person and then you have a stab of deeply missing them
October 17, 2016
i just wanted to let you know that your piece "34 questions" has been stuck in my head ever since i read it, im getting married soon and i think id like to make it a part of my vows if thats okay with you
that is good, yes please do that, good good and congratulations you lovely wee thing
"Imagine you dewed
in pond skin
trousers rolled up
to the knees
and us, peeling away
mouths wide..."
in pond skin
trousers rolled up
to the knees
and us, peeling away
mouths wide open
under a new and fragrant
sun, creased fingers
on red shoulders
you, water at the ankles,
and me, perched
on your back bone,
kissing.”
- Azra.T “Dreamed” (via 5000letters)
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