flâneur

Calista

0 followers · 281 views

on the atlas — 1

highlights — 3

  • I opened to my beloved, but my beloved had turned and gone. My soul failed me when he spoke. I sought him, but found him not; I called him, but he gave no answer.
    Song of Solomon 5
  • I arose to open to my beloved, and my hands dripped with myrrh, my fingers with liquid myrrh, on the handles of the bolt.
    Song of Solomon 5
  • My beloved put his hand to the latch, and my heart was thrilled within me.
    Song of Solomon 5