printed-ink: Percy Bysshe Shelley
shhhaftermidnight: “Soul meets soul on lovers’ lips.”
gerardpas: sleeping poetry model: Vanessa @watercolourpaint“Poetry
greenreblooming: „Our sweetest songs are thosethat tell of
First our pleasures die - and then our hopes, and then our fears
youlookgoodlikethat: Maya CW There is a snake in thy smile,
youlookgoodlikethat: Maya CW Silence! Oh, well are Death and
sr-lv: slut—degradation: I have drunken deep of joy,And I
stef63: ladybeeisfabulousnaked: If Winter comes, can Spring