ant. | male | twenty | dark poet | skeptic | hopeless romantic
there is not only
but also
no man can write all that his mind requests.
his glory lies in how close he can come.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
~ The Nervous Housewife, by Abraham Myerson, M.D., 1920
Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it
Rumi (via sleepypsychedelia)
amphibious
Caught between the land and sea
I flop and flounder to be free
I drown in water and in air
Surrendered to the sweet despair
Of knowing there is nothing more to me
03.24.12
(This will probably grow.)
sayso // evy jane
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This is too good; I couldn’t let it get buried in my likes.
Every day I discover more and more beautiful things. It’s enough to drive one mad. I have such a desire to do everything, my head is bursting with it.
Claude Monet (via teenage-aquarius)
(Source: serialstranger)
as the sun rises for romance
a subject of their onset high
has seen the sights and turns to try
to chalk a chunk of cocoa-coated leaf
he savour-sucks the sweet release
the bitter on his lingual buds
and masticates a knowledge now in seed
three-quarters pass until he feels
a tingle-tremble frill his will
he puts control aside for focus fails
a motor twitching twirls him through
a muscular corpuscular malfunction
as a tightness cramps his core
a kiss awakes his mental matrix
molten by her magic mouth
a mystic moil of melding moieties
her beauty blurred to pure ideals
a model of a soulmate glowing
wide-eyed at the muddled boy within
a fickle focus floods his sight
her features filtered through a spotlight
vision zooming tunnels through their eyes
a sudden thirst for skin resounds
a stark libido penetrates
kaleidoscopic lust surrounds them now
a sharpened view through hazy clouds
the mist departs a tattered mound
their barren bodies’ bare and burning bond
01.13.12
[sun saga #3 | sunrise #1]
I’m not sure when this was posted, since I’ve been away for a while; nor whether it was meant personally. But I appreciate the poetry nonetheless. Thank you for reading my words.
There is not only wish but also potential.
