Что почитать: свежие записи из разных блогов
Записи с тэгом #Ethics Becomes Aesthetics из разных блогов
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
B/D/
You say you love me
And you're thinkin' of me
But you know you could be wrong
You say you told me
That you wanna hold me
But you know you're not that strong
I just can't do what I done before
I just can't beg you any more
I'm gonna let your pass
And I'll go last
Then time will tell just who has fell
And who's been left behind
When you go your way and I go mine.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
S/C/
Kiss me.
I am an odd geometry
of elbows and skin,
a lopsided symmetry of sin
and virtue. And you.
I can feel your eyes
burning over the horizon
of my shoulders.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
M/A/
What we share may be a lot like a traffic accident, but we do share it. We are survivors, of each other. We have been shark to оne another, but also lifeboat. That counts for something.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
S/T/
O white moon, you are lonely,
It is the same with me,
But we have the world to roam over,
Only the lonely are free.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
A/N/
I want to fall in love in such a way that the mere sight of a man, even a block away from me, will shake and pierce me, will weaken me, and make me tremble and soften.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
S/
That man to me seems equal to the gods,
the man who sits opposite you
and close by listens
to your sweet voice
and your enticing laughter—
that indeed has stirred up the heart in my breast.
For whenever I look at you even briefly
I can no longer say a single thing,
but my tongue is frozen in silence;
instantly a delicate flame runs beneath my skin;
with my eyes I see nothing;
my ears make a whirring noise.
A cold sweat covers me,
trembling seizes my body,
and I am greener than grass.
Lacking but little of death do I seem.
Beramode, блог «Faded Fantasy»
I/S/
When I think of you,
fireflies in the marsh rise
like the soul's jewels,
lost to eternal longing,
abandoning my body