Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

my love… — my dream… — my gush of sensations coolly and passionately… — you perform a gracious promenade in my mind tactical instructed as if you burn my lights out… —  instantly I shiver, I glow sensing you in me indecently and inexhaustible like swelling waves which vanish fully between my thighs

separated by a rectangle we're approached by music; in the evening hours,  synesthesia it's you, it's me and a glass of red wine a song floats through us balancing errorless our thoughts, majestically not in vain, we graduated the course of language, — …tenderly love in endless sweet colors, we're blooming joy; I am, — [lost-in-your-love] you are the… — [ K ]🎼