make your move

bite me… taste me… — at absolute;
make your move
intensely suspirations, — provoke me;
my flower is haunting and it begs for
your heavenly butterfly;
swarms of my pleasures, — snatch 'em;
my colors squeeze 'em, — deep;
my zenith is your energy, — consume it;
I want your bud to incite my fragrance;
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p'tit je ne sais quoi © coco
Eve St. Jones

bunch of emotions organized in words

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