The Bloody Chamber Flashcards
(40 cards)
i had, in some way, ceased
to be her child in becoming his wife
antique
service revolver
opulent male scent of
leather and spices
his strange, heavy, almost waxen face
was not lined by experience
possessed of that strange, ominous
calm of a sentient vegetable
gallery
of beautiful women
my cup
runneth over
i sensed in myself a potentiality
for corruption that took my breath away
i would always
be lonely
i smelled the amniotic
salinity of the ocean
cut off by the tide
from the land for half a day
saint
cecelia
mirrors on
all the walls
he stripped me…
as if he were stripping the leaves off an artichoke
i was aghast
to feel myself stirring
anticipation is the greater
part of pleasure my little love
my little nun has found
the prayer books, has she?
a dozen husbands
impaled a dozen brides
insistent shrilling
of the telephone
i clung to him as though
only the one who had inflicted the pain could comfort me for suffering it
i was not afraid of him
but of myself
there i can go, you understand,
to savour the rare pleasure of imagining myself wifeless
there is a striking resemblence between
the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer
my mother’s spirit
drove me on