strange fruit

catsluck:

laughing so hard that my chest, ribs, and stomach hurt, listening/feeling, intense, honest moments, new born arctic terns, hands carefully finding bodies, on backs, in hair, on lips, on chests over hearts, still pauses, light like honey, warm, dirty water, the taste of valerian poppy before bed, the taste of nettles, spearmint, oat straw, passion flora, and calendula in the morning