God I want you
in some primal, wild way
animals want each other.
Untamed and full of teeth.

God I want you,
In some chaste, Victorian way.
A glimpse of your ankle
just kills me.

Want, Clementine von Radics  (via loveage-moondream)

emilyisi:

i pretend i dont care but deep down i really still dont care

gueule-de-loupviolette:

Jeune femme effeuillant une marguerite (1930-40s).

gueule-de-loupviolette:

Jeune femme effeuillant une marguerite (1930-40s).

hollyhocksandtulips:

Kiss me…
poboh:

Les Amourex / The Lovers, Paris, 1950’s, Jean-Philippe Charbonnier. French (1921 - 2004)

hollyhocksandtulips:

Kiss me…

poboh:

Les Amourex / The Lovers, Paris, 1950’s, Jean-Philippe Charbonnier. French (1921 - 2004)

macarena-of-time:

my personality varies from unbearably clingy to disturbingly distant and there is no inbetween

I look at you and see all the ways a soul can bruise, and I wish I could sink my hands into your flesh and light lanterns along your spine so you know there’s nothing but light when I see you.
Shinji Moon  (via callofthemountains)
As a body everyone is single, as a soul never.
hoodoothatvoodoo:

Alphonse Mucha’
‘Le Printemps’
1900

hoodoothatvoodoo:

Alphonse Mucha’

‘Le Printemps’

1900