your wildest dreams
at a time's hour, in a day,
when you kissed me,
you placed on my lips
your mellifluous fantasy,
forever, when I think of you,
some of their witticisms
to color me with passion
of your wildest dreams…
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...