les mots bleus

J’essaie d’imaginer quel genre de saveur
pourrait avoir tes pensées maintenant
et combien de joie t’apporte?
Sont-ils en train de te toucher doucement,
vaguement, je me le demande…
Sont-ils comme un joaillier expérimenté,
qui réussit à te dessiner un sourire,
tandis qu’à l’intérieur de toi ça fait éclater
l’éclat de mon amour, planifiée dans
les mots bleus, — ton bleu, — my wave
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p'tit je ne sais quoi

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