#babynectar

hauntedbyillangelsonly:

“I am not interested in other words for honey. I am interested in honey.”

-Sina Queyras, from MxT

dandyism22:

DANDYISM………..Plate 2015.

Objects of Desire by Gaultier

feral-ballad:

I will butter my hair. I will unfasten the last. I will tremble like you when I glimpse the visible ink peeling at the edge of my cheek. I have danced on the edge of ignorance. I have wept impossible dreams. I have melted nothing. I have stood in the warped curve of a light that should have taken me away yet left me with the human kind I have never been.

Patti Smith, from Auguries of Innocence; “Mummer Love”

violentwavesofemotion:

“Honeyed poisons choke the heart,”

—Nikos Kazantzakis, tr. by Kimon Friar, from Modern Greek Poetry; “To Virtue,”

sagittarius-witch:

heavenlyyshecomes:

“He placed honey on her tongue, and pear jelly, and brown, moist sugar. She swallowed his steaming tea. And he kissed her, again and again, sharing sweetness and heat between them.”

— Catherynne M. Valente,Deathless

memoryslandscape:

“long kiss like nectar, / leaves one ruby-throated, wings / a blur, heart afloat”

—Greg Sellers, haiku journal entry, 30 March 2018

eliseeatydendivu:

“Dark-eyed, dark-haired, with smiles of enchanting archness and a step like a fawn—”

—Mary Shelley , de “ The Mortal Immortal”, escrito c. Dezembro de 1833
(porondas violentas de emoção)

megairea:

“O love, you had so many thorns! I didn’t want to strip them - I believed they would flower.”

—Lucian Blaga, from Thorns (tr. by Andrei Condrescu)

pianobi-return:

Chadwick Tyler