chocolate hills

from the navel of the sky

from the navel of the stone

from the navel of the sea

i really dunno from where...

but it appeared instantly

your thoughts' reflections

straight inside my glass...

your hugs' whispers, came

like a trotyl inside my dream,

so excruciating caressed

by the rays of the moon, but

so much enough to turn me on

to shake my chocolate hills,

to make me hum your name

and i felt, and my house felt,

and the entire universe felt,

the moaning of my fantasy,

as you were mesmerized it

(towards me...) (inside me...)

apodictic to model me, with

your fangs, paved with desire