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One of my favorites. Guy’s wife shows up while he is swimming with Walt Whitman and strips naked to swim with them.
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Not words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not even the best, Only the lull I like, the hum of your valvèd voice kyotocat | primocassol Italy, 2014.
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Passing stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you, You must be he I was seeking or she I was seeking, (it comes to me as of a dream,) I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you, All is recall’d as we flit by each other, fluid,
Have you no thought O dreamer that it may be all maya, illusion? kyotocat x cognito studio
A noiseless patient spider, I mark’d where on a little promontory it stood isolated, Mark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding, It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself, Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding
The second ‘reading poetry while someone presses a vibrator against you until you come’ video :) See the other videos in the series. Also! From this interview with the video maker: DD: How many have you filmed and how many pieces will the
sweetlittlewallflower: “Give me juicy autumnal fruit, ripe and red from the orchard.” ― Walt Whitman
Leaves of Grass, by Walt Whitman (Signet, 1958). From a charity shop in Canterbury.
Whatever satisfies the soul is truth. ~ Walt Whitman
youlookgoodlikethat: Talia CW Thou! thou! the vital, universal, giant force resistless, sleepless, calm, Holding Humanity as in thy open hand, as some ephemeral toy, How will to e’er forget thee! —Walt Whitman, in Walt Whitman, Philosopher Poet:
claytoncubitt: Hysterical Literature: Session Two: Alicia Alicia visits the studio and reads from “Leaves of Grass” by Walt Whitman. Update: Hello Animal
sebastianblog: MAGAZINE FEATURE, Walt Whitman’s Manly Love Poems: “OF him I love day and night….” [reflections on the love of men that even transcends death] FOR A TABLE OF CONTENTS AND TAGS TO NAVIGATE THIS SITE: http://sebastianblog.tumblr.com/sitemap
sebastianblog: MAGAZINE FEATURE, Walt Whitman’s Manly Love Poems: “Two simple men I saw to-day, on the pier, in the midst of the crowd, parting the parting of dear friends, the one to remain hung on the other’s neck, and passionately kissed him,
sebastianblog: MAGAZINE FEATURE, Walt Whitman’s Manly Love Poems: Love Flames—“the flames of me, consuming, burning for his love whom I love….” FOR A TABLE OF CONTENTS AND TAGS TO NAVIGATE THIS SITE: http://sebastianblog.tumblr.com/sitemap
homo-online: Many Loves by Allen Ginsberg (excerpt) “Resolved to sing no songs henceforth but those of manly attachment” -Walt Whitman II. Neal Cassady was my animal: he brought
todaysdocument: May 31 - Walt Whitman “Walt Whitman, ca. 1860 - ca. 1865” Brady National Photographic Art Gallery (Washington, D.C.), Photographer. American poet and writer Walt Whitman was born on May 31, 1819. Be sure to check out the collection
homo-online: journalofanobody: “The poet judges not as a judge judges but as the sun falling around a helpless thing.” ― Walt Whitman HOMO MAGAZINE: FOLLOW US ON FACEBOOK & TWITTER
lanearabella: i believe in the flesh and the appetites… seeing… hearing… feeling… tasting are miracles… and each part and tag of me… is a miracle…. walt whitman image source: raw-art tumblr
seraphinasong: I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun, I effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags. ~Walt Whitman Photography, NX/A. BrintonModel, Seraphina Song voll schön
voyeurgasm: I sing the body electric. The bodies of those I love engirth me… -Walt Whitman
adarkstranger: Not I, nor anyone else can travel that road for you. You must travel it by yourself. It is not far. It is within reach. Perhaps you have been on it since you were born, and did not know. Walt Whitman
“Touch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass, Be not afraid of my body.” ― Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
“Do I contradict myself? Very well, then, I contradict myself; I am large – I contain multitudes.” ― Walt Whitman
“…Lighthearted I take to the open road, healthy, free, the world before me.” ― Walt Whitman
“Touch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass. Be not afraid of my body.”― Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
“Do I contradict myself? Very well, then, I contradict myself; I am large – I contain multitudes.” ― Walt Whitman
“Some people are so much sunshine to the square inch.” ~ Walt Whitman
sumisa-lily: “Do I contradict myself? Very well, then, I contradict myself; I am large – I contain multitudes.” ― Walt Whitman
“We were together. I forget the rest.” ~Walt Whitman
“These are the days that must happen to you.” ~Walt Whitman
“Peace is always beautiful.” ~Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
“What is that you express in your eyes? It seems to me more than all the print I have read in my life.” ~Walt Whitman
sumisa-lily: “Whoever you are, now I place my hand upon you/ That you may be my poem/ I whisper with my lips close to your ear/ I have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you.” ~Walt Whitman
celticknot65: sumisa-lily: “And your very flesh shall be a great poem.” ~Walt Whitman An epic!Sir 💜😍💜😍💜
Legend has it the ghost of Walt Whitman is still seen today walking through the woods of Jaynes Hill. The area is also said to be a hot-bed of UFO activity. This is probably due to the close proximity to Mount Misery which is also said to be an active
salemwitchtrials: aseaofquotes: Walt Whitman, Song of Myself [ID: excerpt from ‘Waiting,’ by Marya Hornbacher “Walt Whitman wrote, “I contain multitudes,” and all of us do. We are largely unfamiliar with all that we possess—flaws and gifts,
soracities: Walt Whitman, ‘Song of Myself’, Leaves of Grass [Text ID: “I exist as I am, that is enough,”]
weltenwellen: Walt Whitman, from “Song of the Open Road”
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astrangertomykin: conan-doyles-carnations: Can’t believe Bram Stoker once sent a 2000-word fan letter to Walt Whitman which included his exact height, weight and how much he loved his poems and wanted to be friends with him, and that Whitman wrote
A Noiseless Patient Spider By Walt Whitman
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Walt Whitman, Age 37, Steel Engraving by Samuel Hollyer from a Lost Daguerreotype Photograph by Gabriel Harrison 1855
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nudemeninart: Margaret C. CookMargaret C. Cook lived in United Kingdom. She illustrated “Leaves of Grass from Walt Whitman ». Cook’s stunning illustrations, shockingly sensual against the backdrop of Puritanism against which Whitman staged
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