emotion

my emotion got been written
at the morning coffee with
the ink of dream that dreams me…

the influence of mine with yours
spun up to the sky for blooming
in a color's custody full of desires…

our lust made us confess again,
how wildly about we're to each other…
then… everything around us smiled


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