If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.
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In your closet full of clothes, you say you have nothing to wear. Be that selective in a room full of men.
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One day, whether you
are 14,
28 
or 65

you will stumble upon
someone who will start
a fire in you that cannot die.

However, the saddest,
most awful truth
you will ever come to find––

is they are not always
with whom we spend our lives.


Beau Taplin, “The Awful Truth” {Hunting Season – 28 copies left}  (via raspberrymilk)
Don’t sugar coat it, don’t say “making love”. You make love in letters, and subtle glances across a room. You two are fucking. you are feeling each other for the sake of raw pleasure. You are fucking as in the verb, you both are sweating and panting because you can’t consume enough of each other. So fuck “making love” you are fucking, you are feeling. Eat her out and make her cum on your tongue, life isn’t about censored vulgarity.
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Don’t ask her to moan. Make her.
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