twisting in the wind

listening to songs, and they all make me think of you

listening to songs, and they all make me think of you

(Source: mildlycurious)

ARTISTICALLY SUPPRESSED: Marry Me (now)

artisticallysuppressed:

i want tiny little desert-colored babies from you
cheeks freckled and eyes honeyed,
the edifice of their voice will be a derivative
of yours,
their strut
will be loosely-based
on the way you walk,
and their souls,
will be a mirror-image
of yours;
beautiful as the Nile.
marry me now,
i know…

I am Jekyll, I am Hyde

tarnishedsoul:

soft gentle touch 

of your cheek, a

deep inhale of 

your scent as I

gently kiss the

nape of your neck…

quiet moans gifted

to match your own…

Sometimes this is 

what I think about…

Nails clawed across

your yielding skin,

teeth catching your

sweet lips, biting..

fingers tangled in

your hair urging…

The mix of both

pleasure and pain…

sometime this is

what I think of…

You make me both

devil and saint…

sinner and saved,

Jekyll and Hyde…

Which do you 

want tonight?

amusicalblog:

Julia Stone - Bloodbuzz Ohio - Amsterdam, De Duif 20-04-2012



So after I dropped you off. I turned on the radio and the song playing was “Cameras” by Matt and Kim. After that was “Bloodbuzz Ohio” by The National.

Julia does this great version.

For the one I admire

artisticallysuppressed:

I don’t know how to say it. 

Shall I say how you take my breath away?

Compare your eyes too the heavens?

I…I don’t know what to say.

Shall I compare your voice to that of an angels?

Or your skin to that of a goddess?

I simply don’t know what to say.

I love you is what I should just say.

You take my breath away.


Paloma.