“When you return I am going to give you one literary fuck fest – that means fucking and talking and…”

“When you return I am going to give you one literary fuck fest – that means fucking and talking and talking and fucking. Anais, I am going to open your very groins. God forgive me if this letter is ever opened by mistake. I can’t help it. I want you. I love you. You’re food and drink to me, the whole bloody machinery as it were. Lying on top of you is one thing, but getting close to you is another. I feel close to you, one with you, you’re mine, whether it is acknowledged or not.”

Henry Miller, in a letter to Anais Nin (Henry and June by Anais Nin)

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