III

III ✓✍🏻 ;₎₎ un p'tit je ne sais quoi © coco
you slip in any cell of mine
like an irresistible quicksilver
making art with my blood
keeping me captive with
the graces of a silvery fox
and the instinct of a wolf
for you talk with distant stars
and with the moon and seas 
to guard me like a treasure
for I emit the perfume of love
in III types of notes felt deep,
me... — you... — us...
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p'tit je ne sais quoi © coco
Norman

by — coco © un p’tit je ne sais quoi — ✓✍🏻

bunch of emotions organized in words

what's sealed there, it's felt here deeply

  • with your eyes
    I am slipping inside you like sand in an hourglass, like time in another time evaluated at your °C degrees...
  • rain pours
    you didn't care if will ever rain as long as doesn't rain with love... due to this, I gave to you rain... architected, sculpted, por...
  • how deep is the ocean…
    instead of saying to him, I love You, like a chef, I make his favorite dish, I kiss him in the morning and night, I laugh at his jok...
  • goodbye
    loving rolling in longing's province babbling thru corridors of my mind about the love that's gonna gimme, unimaginative romantic ca...
  • stronger now in broken places
    You made me look different in all the pictures taken not with the camera but with your mind. Therefore, my absence is only felt...
  • her
    in all her essences with every life of his he looks for her forever to loves her into each ✓✍🏻 un p’tit ...
  • watermelon sugar
    in the breath of a buoyant thought traces from you caressed on me are bulldozing the bestial mirages you walled me in watermelon sugar to lo...
  • time capsule
    amid of their playground love she's abandoned herself unreservedly, her sensuality spill passion imprints of his lips shine on...
  • inseparable
    could you let the reality be deformed because loving me is your dream and loving you is my fantasy with all my smiles and giggles synch...
  • I don't know what it is but I love it
    Bizarre how the artists hypnotize me with their own voice and instruments. Bizarre because while they're coddling their ow...