“(…) I am thirsty for the spring in the valley As for a kiss ungiven and long desired.”
— Sara Teasdale, from Places in “The Collected Poems Of Sara Teasdale”
that's right ;;
I want to tell you that it’s okay to not understand feelings. You will eventually. Even if it’s not soon, you don’t need to feel bad about yourself - never feel bad for not understanding. You’re not a robot. You’re you, and that will always be enough. Please understand that that will always be enough. Please.
“Everything about her is living poetry.”
— Six Word Story #55 by absentions
–𝔪𝔢𝔡𝔲𝔰𝔞 𝔞𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔠
I come to you not as a King, But a man of no renown. I am not Fionn of the Fianna, But Deimne the son of Muirne, Who was raised inside a dell
I have not much to offer, Yet my hand I still must bare. Your wit and tongue astound me, And your beauty I shan’t compare
If my heart be an open diary, Then I see your hand’s writing there
The love I offer is simple, Nothing more than a house on the hills; But I would buy you the finest thimble, If you would bless me with your skills.
Sebastiano Ricci — Venus and Cupid. detail. circa 1700
Walk a little on the lake path with me. The sun is coming up.
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“Be careful who you trust, remember, the devil was once an angel.”
— Dean Winchester