by my side
sensibility isn't feminine,
and it isn't masculine, too;
(it is human)
‧
when both are interacting,
(femineity and masculinity)
become poetry
‧
(by my side),
their characteristic gender
thrives in personifications
adrenaline
every morning, before sniffing out the day's whispers, I'm taking first, my adrenaline's dose, [as usually] ‧ the sun, the chirping of the tiny sparrows, the breeze of the sea, try impressing my windowpane ‧ each of them takes care of any part of me, improving magically, my coiffure, my eyes, my mood ‧ the hugs, the kisses, the innocent giggles, are advanced by love's light that loves bathing in me...
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