“I open to you like a flowering wound,”— Erica Jong, from Becoming Light: New & Selected Poems; “After The Earthquake,”
*sits in a pan with olive oil and carmelizes*
i need *bangs fist on table* intimacy
“I open to you like a flowering wound,”— Erica Jong, from Becoming Light: New & Selected Poems; “After The Earthquake,”
*sits in a pan with olive oil and carmelizes*
i need *bangs fist on table* intimacy