this love starved heart of mine

to not wring your morning fragrance,
i lean softly upon your inflamed wrath
letting this love-starved heart of mine
to migrate inside of you passionately
pleasant to arouse you and to listen to
my minute how springs within forever
through the field of wildflowers bathed
into our nights of loving lost in craving
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un p'tit je ne sais quoi © coco
The Jaded Hearts Club

bunch of emotions organized in words

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

how does it make you feel  ✓✍🏻 ;₎₎ un p'tit je ne sais quoi © coco