Faded Fantasy3 читателя тэги
J/W/
Many waters cannot quench love, neither can floods drown it. What then kills love? оnly this: Neglect. Not to see you when you stand before me. Not to think of you in the little things. Not to make the road wide for you, the table spread for you. To choose you out of habit not desire, to pass the flower seller without a thought. To leave the dishes unwashed, the bed unmade, to ignore you in the mornings, make use of you at night. To crave another while pecking your cheek. To say your name without hearing it, to assume it is mine to call.
A/H/
The moon is always jealous of the heat of the day, just as the sun always longs for something dark and deep.
* * *
An intelligent man will open your mind, a handsome man will open your eyes and a gentleman will open your heart.
W/W/
It is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist and knees, dress does not hide him,
The strong sweet quality he has strikes through the cotton and broadcloth,
To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,
You linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.
M/A/
I would like to be the air
that inhabits you for a moment оnly.
I would like to be that unnoticed
and that necessary.
* * *
He says
I am sorry I am not an easy person to want
I look at him surprised
who said I want easy
I don`t crave easy
I crave goddamn difficult
R/S/
Actually, you said Love, for you, is larger than the usual romantic love. It’s like a religion. It’s terrifying. No оne will ever want to sleep with you.”