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
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p'tit je ne sais quoi © coco
The Jaded Hearts Club
by — coco © un p’tit je ne sais quoi — ✓✍🏻
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bunch of emotions organized in words

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

  • time capsule
    amid of their playground love she's abandoned herself unreservedly, her sensuality spill passion imprints of his lips shine on...
  • electrified
    your lips pressing lightly my lips, a pamper in the liquid condition wildish and sweetly like honey your touches drip rain on ...
  • les mots bleus
    J’essaie d’imaginer quel genre de saveur pourrait avoir tes pensées maintenant et combien de joie cela t’apporte-t-il? Sont-ils en train ...
  • her
    in all her essences with every life of his he looks for her forever to loves her into each ✓✍🏻 — un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco —...
  • the magic of an instant conjuncture
    and as I was walking so, — dreaming with my mind fully absent, — hop-hop out of blue, an old friend plunged straight in front of my ver...
  • together
    i'm immortalized in the picture of your mind moderated by the chic refinement of blues together we have the jazz subtlety contrast pain...
  • 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...
  • 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 f...
  • nightingale
    my steps sound in the rhythm of your thoughts thoughts that are calling me out in your dreams dreams that have velvety skin kissed smoothly ...
  • la rencontre
    a patch of blue in the game of colors with the perfume of flowers kept safe in a vase bathed in the rays of the sun listening to gent...
how does it make you feel ✓✍🏻 ;₎₎ un p'tit je ne sais quoi © coco