remanence-of-love:

(via nitrogen)

theinkparadigm:

Unalome

I knew not of heights

Until your eyes

Bid me greet the summits of their horizons

A temple,

Speak softly

So as not to disturb my worship

And in silence

I will become

A prophet,

An oracle,

A student

(via theinkparadigm-deactivated20181)

There are some moments in time that are so special, so randomly stimulating that they invoke a special construction of feelings and emotions that are almost incomprehensible. You look at something or someone and think to yourself, how or why, what even allowed the correct placing of events to bring me here..in this moment? In this exact place, and time, and rhythm? A specific vibrational pattern of magnetism brought me here. It’s extremely beautiful.

-Joshua Wilson

M

More than anything I want your touch.

The soft taste of your flavor on my tongue.

I swallow you whole and feel you shake around in my bones.

You’re inside of me sloshing around in my stomach.

I’ll hold you there until I can digest you again.

Aromatic smells fill my nostrils.

You are the basis of my wants.

Needs.