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plunge into the technicolour pool
of my desires;

swim underwater to take a breath
at my body's degrees;

now get drowning in my fantasies;

calm, my hands will wait for yours
to plant tacit your scent;

inside, my gaze will sniff your longs;

wildish, your lips will savour my lips
so alike with romᵃⁿᶜᵉanᵈcandy;

passion will gush like an artesian well
humming our moaning;

any sigh will have the grapes' taste
fed and erupting in love;
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ

Mansionair │ RÜFÜS DU SOL │ ZHU │ Running Touch │ LANKS │ George Maple

meet me‧‧‧

Close your eyes. I'm with you
in the thought of a butterfly.
There, we live our stories
still unwritten but kept
on the space of a rose's hope.
Trapped in each other,
I kiss your eyelids on twilight
from now until forever,
the sweet dream of my dream.
Your dream is... I...
to meet me here to meet me there
to meet me everywhere...
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᵏᴼᵏᴼ
Running Touch │ The Savage Rose

love is a lie

Do you think that one candle will be enough
with its gentle and gracious light
to give a suitable nuance for our love's twilight?

Do you think that one song will be enough
to touch with gentleness our openness,
structuring new visions in this deep reverie?

Do you think that we could be absolved
by any culpability when the music wakes up
the shiver that shudders some senses?

Do you think I think that a new question
will be reformulated in a predictable answer?
I think that nuanced was only the question
for our love got thru curtains' series, long time ago.

I think that one who believes this... finally will start
to compose new songs because of those visions.

I think that I could be a bit accused only for
the smile that you brought to me when you asked this.

And I think the perfect answer amid to any question
could be given with approximation
by someone who inspires you at a certain moment.
Just a few words, an approach, — nothing more...
[I never had you...], — [Is it sad?], — [Okay. I admit...].
And yet, sometimes, with a mental intensity could be created,
of course, only for a short time, a pleasure that could seem
almost physical, as if it's stolen from a time that acts
like a running into the eros of something totally luxuriously...

Hé‧hé‧hé... seems you already know this as long as you chose
to stay here slightly longer... intentionally... because
was and is very necessary still to use any vision, like equally
I needed, maybe as you to see me, to see you as well, even
if some would be happy to say about us that our love is a lie.
So please deeply, be anything you want.
In me, any fiber greets you cheerfully.
My whole being adores you totally.
It's getting me drunk with all you offer
or all you don't offer me amid
any experiences or velvety dreams...
[after all, you are my muse][forevermore]
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p'tit je ne sais quoi © ᵏᴼᵏᴼ
Chris Spheeris │ Beth Hart

bunch of emotions organized in words

what's sealed there, it's felt here deeply