She delighted to hold a slip of myrtle
and flowering rose;
shaded her shoulders and back.
Miserable I lie in desire,
lifeless, with bitter pains from the gods
pierced through my bones.
Such passion for love coiled in my heart
poured a thick mist over my eyes,
after stealing from my breast the tender senses.
If only I might touch Neobule’s hand.
Yes, I’m white. I’m also cis male, so he/him is fine anon.
PROTECT and DEFEND trans women
if you put trans women in danger because you can’t help running your fucking mouth, you are the ENEMY and will be ERADICATED
if you are a cis person who scrolled past this without reblogging because you don’t feel like it’s a necessary message for your other cis friends to see, i want you to know you’ve made it that much harder to trust you
Someone’s sex, gender, anatomy, and biological processes are none of your fucking business. If someone is trusting you enough to confide any information about themselves to you, show them you are worthy of that trust by keeping their information to yourself. Otherwise, well…
I can think of at least one battle fought in bed, bit usually there’s more than one winner…
Brian keeps his passion of all things beautiful and strange ever present in his work, creating surreal, conceptual images that transport the viewer to new worlds. Brian is currently living and working in the Los Angeles area, and is available for commissioned work internationally.