your poem... — your poem is a sinless mirror
sculpting me all right in an ingenious fairy tale
your poem waltzes me on the scene of lucidity
using its own rationality to renovate my Eden
your poem confers me constellations, sheens,
and charming mysteries on full moon's corolla
your poem is a sea of wine which kisses me
with mandolin's voice in your lumière bleue
your poem... — your poem i'm writing it daily
with nights' eyes to dream of me during the day
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p'tit je ne sais quoi © coco
Rilan & The Bombardiers │ chien noir
