28 september 2013

jag älskar Cohen lite mer idag: how to speak poetry


Jag visste inte om att den här fanns, tänk så fint. 

Do not fix your burning eyes on me when you speak about love. If you want to impress me when you speak about love, put your hand in your pocket or under your dress and play with yourself.


Också detta: freaking unbelievingly good.

Her hair and his beard are hopelessly tangled, when he puts his mouth against her shoulder she is uncertain if her shoulder has given or recieved the kiss, all her flesh is like a mouth




Jag önskar mig diktsamlingen "Spice-box of earth" i julklapp. Eller födelsedagspresent. Eller kärleksgåva, anything works.

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