hot thoughts
morning's desire was to yip all day by comforting you as if I kiss you any change transpires in intonation, making each sound disintegrate if there's any confusion, eject it; feel just my murmurs of love sip a coffee on your dreamy road, tinted by a bitten windy wave in a spiced perfume of peony, joy, mint and citrus, feel me, wear me in your hot thoughts, let it be just me, loving you at the divine frequency ⋆⋆⋆ roused naturally, morning's desire, cooling me with its damn hotly scent
