February 2012
110 posts
I touch you, I am created in you
somewhere as a complex
filament of light
...
– Margaret Atwood, from “I Was Reading a Scientific Article” (via growing-orbits)
Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem.
– Janet Fitch (via rainydaysandblankets)
tryingtobebrave:
forever my friend, forever my love, forever the woman that I am thinking of
Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to...
– Maya Angelou (via phaire)
And your very flesh shall be a great poem.
– Walt Whitman (via empty-the-moon)
This morning, with her, having coffee.
– Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise. (via erikangstrom)
You and I are exactly what extraordinary looks like.
– Maya Angelou (via goldenwandering)
tryingtobebrave:
She is love and she is all I need.