Sleep is the best sex I’ve had.
Ghérasim Luca reciting one of his poems in 1989.
(Source: youtube.com)
Reblogged from twistedspoonpress with 5 notes
Went to sleep thinking about ceremonial magick and a HOLY GUARDIAN ANGELand woke to THE POLICE Every Breath You Take—convincing me, assured—soundtracking my desire for a mortal comfort that inexplicably asks that the body be unavailably etheric
But still I’m softened by this—I’ll be watching you
(And of course he is blonde and in the dream the humor of his mouth on mine was finespun and glassy.)
…in the Heart of An Awl
NO CONSOLATION
This is our style ABSOLUTE SENTIMENTALITY and it’s both tender and raw as a mouth should be.