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elisaenglish · 9 months
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We touch, where hands become a sacrament, a ritual of love between us two...
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elisaenglishpoetry · 6 months
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I may be mine— but still, I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
–Now I am become
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elisaenglish · 7 months
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He's the sort who can't know anyone intimately, least of all a woman. He doesn't know what a woman is. He wants you for a possession, something to look at, like a painting or an ivory box. Something to own and to display. He doesn't want you to be real, and to think and to live. He doesn't love you. But I love you. I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when I hold you in my arms.
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elisaenglish · 1 year
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Drink, Mina. Join me in eternal life.
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elisaenglish · 6 months
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I like to remember things my own way... How I remember them. Not necessarily the way they happened.
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elisaenglish · 3 months
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Do it, just do it—we were made for flame...
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elisaenglish · 9 months
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“You deserve a lover who wants you dishevelled, with everything and all the reasons that wake you up in a haste and the demons that won’t let you sleep.
You deserve a lover who makes you feel safe, who can consume this world whole if he walks hand in hand with you; someone who believes that his embraces are a perfect match with your skin.
You deserve a lover who wants to dance with you, who goes to paradise every time he looks into your eyes and never gets tired of studying your expressions.
You deserve a lover who listens when you sing, who supports you when you feel shame and respects your freedom; who flies with you and isn’t afraid to fall.
You deserve a lover who takes away the lies and brings you hope, coffee, and poetry.”
-Frida Kahlo, You Deserve a Lover-
Familiarity breeds this state of bliss where unto the sun does sink—and the sea shall flesh the moon...
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elisaenglish · 1 year
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Always, only you...
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elisaenglish · 3 months
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I have capacity for my own lust, plus the alchemy of dragon fire, canvas of a skin desired—half a star away shall raze this room...
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elisaenglish · 5 months
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Tell them Eric Draven sends his regards...
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elisaenglish · 1 year
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“Welcome to One-Eyed Jack’s, Hester.”
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elisaenglish · 19 days
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Ile de la Cité, Paris, photographed by Peter Turnley in 1975.
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elisaenglish · 1 year
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Yours alone, and truly never borrowed—permanence aligned in fur...
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elisaenglish · 9 months
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Empathy in my dream state—all of him, the valiant myth, to feed upon an old soul...
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elisaenglish · 3 months
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“I do what I want, and take my revolution to bed with / me, alone.”
-Joy Harjo, The Real Revolution is Love-
Oh, might your silence be so bold? For the girl who wrecked the Rubicon, you may...
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elisaenglish · 2 months
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I think I’ve made myself very clear. No one’s coming forward to stop me. Some of you cared. None of you cared enough. And neither did I. And I’m sorry.
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