I will remember the kisses our lips raw with love and how you gave me...– Charles Bukowski, Raw With Love (via christclub)
clavicola: If I could kiss the palms of your soul I would. Tell me: Are we two faces or a vase? When we lay with our heads turned inward and our hands pressed together in prayer I can’t tell which is more real: the two of us or the space in between.
But as soon as we started to talk about books and the subject of Bukowski came...– Sticky is a slut