Lavernne
kissmeok:

♡Love/Couples♡

kissmeok:

♡Love/Couples♡

kissmeok:

♡Love/Couples♡

kissmeok:

♡Love/Couples♡

so-personal:

everything personal♡

so-personal:

everything personal♡

jtre143:


Still to this day I remember like it was yesterday just how my body reacted to her touch for the first time. I remember getting goosebumps down my arm as we hugged for the first time. And when she ran her fingers through my hair it was like a energy bolt shot through my entire body. With just a touch, so many words and feelings were exchanged. That connection is powerful.
♡J

jtre143:

Still to this day I remember like it was yesterday just how my body reacted to her touch for the first time. I remember getting goosebumps down my arm as we hugged for the first time. And when she ran her fingers through my hair it was like a energy bolt shot through my entire body. With just a touch, so many words and feelings were exchanged. That connection is powerful.

♡J

duskyhuedladysatan:

by Norwegian conceptual artist Rune Guneriussen

TEA PARTY

where it says “he escaped from himself as
from a prison cell” (page such and such
verse whatever)
it could say “the tiny tree grew and grew”
or some other error
as long as it has rhythm
is certain or true

and so sidney west wrote these lines that
will never love him
in the freshness of a dry dark well
on top of a world blinded by sun
or alone alone alone

where it says “if we were or we were/as
human faces”
(page such and such verse whatever) it is
as the ox that ploughed there
not rotted by pain or fury
disguising much of the time in solitude

ah sidney west! here ends (hopefully)
your wretched aspimos leanings
what tiny bit round this man
and what animal within

all those birds that knew how to invent ate
sidney west
ponina and nino especially
greedy from their state and passion
open sweet as useless

where it says “one day the following happened”
(page such and such verse whatever)
sadness had happened by before
and that is fatal for the poet
or it was fatal for west’s pain

hey tiny bugs horseflies brilliances greeting
in the Oak’s cemetery!
there they put sidney west let him sleep
where it says “let him sleep sleep sleep” (page
such and such verse whatever)
it should say let him sleep and nothing more

and so when west with his first love
headed for sidney sailor
sidney the last in history
spun with west as a water wheel’s donkey

let him sleep and nothing more should be said
(page such and such verse whatever)
and nothing more let him sleep and nothing
more
let him sleep sleep sleep
let sidney west sleep sleep sleep

until his feets grow wings please
let sidney west sleep
until we love one another well
let him sleep sleep sleep

the father breathes it if he really wants to
breath it
here they lie as before
but let him sleep sleep sleep
let sidney west sleep

where it says “curtains with birds so morning
enters singing” (page such and such verse
whatever)
sidney west should turn himself off in the
morning
let him sleep sleep sleep

Juan Gelman - Final Poem [errata]

Gelman wrote The Poems of Sidney West who was supposed to be an american poet who’s work Gelman was translating.

Source, more poems and translators notes here.

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