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ar-u-breathe · 22 hours
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We’re falling
The air whistling around us
is the soft rustling of silken sheets
The wind in our ears
soft gasps and whimpers
We land together in fire
cinders pluming around us,
the heat building to a painful pleasure
Roaring flames, arching backs
as we tumble through searing ecstasy
Sweat gleaming,
our bodies joined as one
Nails dig into any available surface,
teeth find desperate purchase
Logs cracking is the collision of skin on skin,
licks not of the blaze,
but of hungry tongues
We burn and we flare,
addled with each other
Ragged breathing and muttered pleas
crescendo to a new height
An inferno blazing,
with one another we reach a zenith
Our firestorm quells as we collapse,
panting, tangled in each other
Every inch of contact
is a smoldering point of rapture
Thus, my love
From now until eternity,
together we burn
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ar-u-breathe · 22 hours
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Eclipsed Rings
Your eyes are closed when you take my hand in yours; Somewhere in your mind you know you crave my touch, Like the safety blanket you clutched so closely as a child.
You lace our fingers together like the perfect braid, Sun and moon rings brush softly against each other- An eclipse held between our hands.
The sun dances on your finger, warming both of us- A commentary of what my world revolves around. My heart has been yours- My hands belong to you.
Nothing has felt so soft within my grip before, Like a wave of comfort coating my entire being.
There is comfort in the silence that surrounds us, Light that is found in the blackness of the night; Balance is restored by what is held between my fingers- Touch is gentle, Grip is tight.
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ar-u-breathe · 22 hours
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A Dream Unrealistic, Come True
no one is aware
of how her presence
makes the sun seem dim
but i am
it makes all the sense in the world
her warmth easily
has me forgot my sins
faster than her lips
leaving gold traces on my skin
every inch holds value
only she values
more than God Himself
oh how i belong to her
and no one else
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ar-u-breathe · 24 hours
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the woman who holds the moon
prints available here. my cover for this month's issue of baffling magazine.
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ar-u-breathe · 6 days
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ar-u-breathe · 9 days
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ar-u-breathe · 10 days
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You’ve grown into someone who would have protected you as a child. And that is the most powerful move you made.
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ar-u-breathe · 10 days
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Sometimes, it isn’t the one who takes your breath away, it’s the one that reminds you to breathe.
k.b. // by jennifer johnson
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ar-u-breathe · 10 days
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ar-u-breathe · 10 days
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She's gone and erased pieces of herself,
Some of the most vulnerable,
The most beautiful.
The pieces that I loved.
But this isn't about me.
This is about her.
And how deeply I worry for her peace of mind,
For the way her heart is always breaking
Night after night.
And I lie here, just shy of 4,000 miles North-West,
Almost a three day straight-through drive,
Unable to hold her, to understand,
To make it all go away.
I stare at a screen, pieces of her being deleted,
And all I can do is hope she's really okay.
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ar-u-breathe · 15 days
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I never really know what to do with all this love I have. I feel like I'm constantly writing love letters I cannot send.
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ar-u-breathe · 21 days
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Imagine reading my love letters
Instead of sitting alone writing heartbreak poetry
Imagine my warm embrace against your back as you sit in my lap playing video games
Instead of cuddling alone with your pillow at night
You feel safe with me tonight
Imagine that
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ar-u-breathe · 21 days
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I don’t know how i’m supposed to love a woman like a woman, but it felt like it was easy when we leant back against the beanbag in the corner of your room, curled up like friends in the tension of knowing there was something strangely romantic about it, amidst the lines of ketamine and blurred inside the posters we stared up at to avoid staring at each-other. There was always a man, but it’s not wrong if you’re both girls, we pretended we were just girls, i pretended it was nothing because we were girls. But you left the room and strangely it felt more confusing, admitting out loud the way your elbow touched mine made it feel like i was sinking. Your friend looked at me like she too could still feel the lingering imprint of your thumb against my ring finger.
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ar-u-breathe · 21 days
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