fulminating thunders and lightning
with the noisy moans of the rain
made not a boring night but rather
a dementedly funny one with
all kinds of callings until i fell asleep
on the lullaby rhythm of the storm
as later to awakened myself
in the gentle tickling of the chirpings
with lyrically beautiful faces exposed
in my tenderness at the morning aura
and the shade of a calm moonbeam
hugged by summer's scent and
the talismanic air of a smile full of art
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p'tit je ne sais quoi © ᵏᴼᵏᴼ
SK Austen & Austin Leeds
