ebonstar
the velvet shadow
"knowledge is the only passion."
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What if I was a lonely brooding man but my features softened as I stared at you adoringly?
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In the ruined chapel of the heart, desire aches.
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The air is silver and pearl, for the night is liquid with moonlight.
Amy Lowell, Sword Blades and Poppy Seedoriginally published: 1914
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“The sun had arched on his very dark soul a curse that began in love and ended in murder”
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“The depths I craved, the darkness, the finality, the absolution.”
— Anaïs Nin, Henry and June: From “A Journal of Love” — The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin
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— Margaret Atwood, from “Morning in the Burned House.”
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She caught him by the shoulders and rolled him over. She felt the strength in her body then, saw the shift and play of muscle in the faint candlelight: hers and his. She bent forward to breathe into his ear:
“Never give me orders.”
“Command me, then,” he whispered back. The words went through her like wine.
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