Swelling her cheeks, greedy, swallowing a flower, fragrant interior skin.
Mouth forcibly pink,
even at the facade of the pitch-black forest.
Paul Éluard, Les Jeux de la poupée (via frenchtwist)
gpoy
(via velveteenrabbit)
Swelling her cheeks, greedy, swallowing a flower, fragrant interior skin.
Mouth forcibly pink,
even at the facade of the pitch-black forest.
Paul Éluard, Les Jeux de la poupée (via frenchtwist)
gpoy
(via velveteenrabbit)
