“My brunette with the golden eyes, your ivory body, your amber Has left bright reflections in the room Above the garden. The clear midnight sky, under my closed lids, Still shines… I am drunk from so many roses Redder than… — Renée Vivien Copy Share Image
There are fewer ways of making love than they say, and more than one believes. — Renee Vivien Copy Share Image
“My brunette with the golden eyes, your ivory body, your amber Has left bright reflections in the room Above the garden. The clear midnight… — Renée Vivien Copy Share Image
I have no right to beauty. I had been condemned to masculine ugliness. — Renee Vivien Copy Share Image
What matters to us, the judgment of men? What have we to doubt, since we are pure before life? — Renee Vivien Copy Share Image
“You will never know how to tarnish the devotion Of my passion for the beauty of women, that my verse acclaims” — Renée Vivien Copy Share Image
