January 2011
6 posts
“Those faces you see every day on the streets were not created entirely without...”
– Charles Bukowski (via doctorhotcoffee)
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I will remember your small room the feel of you the light in the window your records your books our morning coffee our noons our nights our bodies spilled together sleeping the tiny flowing currents immediate and forever your leg my leg your arm my arm your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.
churchofkatemoss:
I am in chains. Don’t touch my chains. - Franz Kafka
henrycharlesbukowski:
and we will forget you, somewhat, and it is not kind but real bodies are nearer and as the worms pant for your bones, I would so like to tell you that this happens to bears and elephants to tyrants and heroes and ants and frogs,
From poem “for marylin m.”
Charles Bukowski