everybody knows

my eyes sketch noise

scream, — come, love

the mouth bites dreams

salivates, — sip my kiss

the body writes poems

the mind, — gymnastic

i long... i'm in... i need...

instant, you decode me

translating my physic

narrating me exquisite

while others read still

you resolved my puzzle

lonely means intimacy

with lost mind inherently

or as everybody knows‧‧‧

it's a Fʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ.ʸᵒU.Cᵃⁿ'ᵗ.Kᵉᵉᵖ.

✓✍🏻 ;₎₎

un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco

Diana Krall ♪ Karen Souza

distinguished... in the language of Love

— how would you prefer it to be... younger...? older...؟?
— _____distinguished... —
the ruby color of the mature raspberry to vibrates on my lips
in the language of Love... — to be, in—ti—ma—te—ly______
acting in a chronicle which rouses those kinds of emotions...
which take you far away... there... from where it comes...
wrapped in the veil of a kiss... if you see what I think...

✓✍🏻 ;₎₎

un p'tit je ne sais quoi © ᵏᴼᵏᴼ

 Karen Souza