“I can no longer think of anything but you. In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me.”
~ Honore de Balzac Letters to Evelina Hanska June 1836
everyone should at some point in their life, know this sort of passion.
where you are absolutely helpless and succumb seemingly at will.
it is the most delicious, heady feeling to lose yourself with this complete and total abandon.
you are literally imobilised by love.
but dear God, when it ends…..
