…I am worn out with desire for Hélène Lagonelle.
I am worn out with desire.
I want to take Hélène Lagonelle with me to where every evening, my eyes shut, I have imparted to me the pleasure that makes you cry out. I’d like to give Hélène Lagonelle to the man who does that to me, so he may do it in turn to her. I want it to happen in my presence, I want her to do it as I wish, I want her to give herself where I give myself. It’s via Hélène Lagonelle’s body, through it, that the ultimate pleasure would pass from him to me.
A pleasure unto death.__from The Lover by Marguerite Duras
The Rule of My Jungle
The walls are fast with
photographs of summer.
Her nude body cast
against the pine landscape
the sun makes harsh and
penetrating. Her form
stately on the forest path.
Her bush a meadow I
would gladly walk into.