June 2011
78 posts
Did you ever know you just get sexier every time I see you?
Under the spreading chestnut tree
I sold you and you sold me.
There lie they,...
– 1984 - George Orwell. (via thethoughtofhighwindows)
There’s nothing nicer than the arm of the man you love wrapped around you...
Eyelashes. That’s all I’ve ever loved. His are the best. I could...
Poetry, Prose & Artwork: Prose - Sultry Sex Kitten →
thegirlinthewhitebow:
She always seemed to have a laugh on her lips when she was touching him, it bubbled beneath the surface and appeared in a mischievous smile. She adopted another persona, the sultry sex kitten. And for the act that it was, she knew what she was doing with every glance, every touch, as his body…
Poetry, Prose & Artwork: Prose - Obvious →
thegirlinthewhitebow:
Everyone knew without her saying a word. They could tell by the way her eyes followed him across a room, how her lips twitched in the briefest glimpse of a smile when his name was mentioned, how they skirted each other in public. His wry smile at the mere suggestion, a raised eyebrow in silent…
Photographed images do not seem to be statements about the world so much as...
– From On Photography by Susan Sontag (via billyjane)
Don't Blink
myinkstainedheart:
If I had kept my eyes closed, I would have believed his lips were honey glazed, and he had his tongue, with Pop-rocks, laced. Because when we kissed, I felt fizzy sensations in my mouth; in my heart, sending little explosions.