every kind of people

Have you heard the news? It rains! It rains with curses toward the sky, It rains with war toward the angels. It rains with reason, and no reason, scary, and toxic, and verbal abuse. Have you heard the news? It's fury! Fury, and old and new and blended with undefined labyrinthine rigors. And motivated, and... Continue Reading →

sparks

instead to love me, you adore to dream of me... [...i'm your sleepless nights]   °.○   quietly, my mind's nails are scratching your soul's wound, 24-7, — my name's your blood type   °.○   your imbecile thoughts rove on my emotions' skin, — you haven't chanced for cure   °.○   ...the night's... Continue Reading →

daughter of the stars

in an old castle... (i live), —my room is lit with fairy tales;look closely and you'll gonna see itin the side of twilight wing‣‣‣‣since i prefer not show myself,people keep thinking i'm a witch;no one has any faith in me,yet, i persist on fulfilling their dreams‣‣‣‣i am the daughter of the stars,i shine on every sky... Continue Reading →

every kind of people

Have you heard the news? It rains! It rains with curses toward the sky, It rains with war toward the angels. It rains with reason, and no reason, scary, and toxic, and verbal abuse. Have you heard the news? It's fury! Fury, and old and new and blended with undefined labyrinthine rigors. And motivated, and... Continue Reading →

dreaming

i love... without disturbing you,i love... facile... in music's secrecy,thinking myself, —(maybe it's your pleasureof being loved.... like this...)[a bizarre dream that swaysinto my astral skepticism]‣‣‣i love... surrounded by dreamers,i love... through the late bloomers' field,thinking myself, —(but if you are... a fragile kind,who did itself a lair... into my mind...)[as if it's there, your... Continue Reading →

heartquake

...an unmistakable scentis breathing my thoughtright from the first singof a flamboyant rooster;🫧it is autumn's copper win-oin an aired fruity honey tintwinded in smoky pastrami,lurking slyly at my window;🫧gifted by a heartquake,my eyes got wide openand my mouth salivatedin childhood memories;🫧instantly seduced, i'm urgedto take a walk to the fair,to savor the season's treatsand do... Continue Reading →

woman

i placed on my lipsthe hate color°.○on my skin, i placedthe putrefy scent°.○i opted not to talkbut to curse, and°.○i exposed myselfin most nasty stand‧‧‧i ate garlic, beanscabbage and raisin°.○my breath didn't smellof the tonic and mint∙.○i farted and laughedoffensively naughty°.○i tried everythingjust to spread repel‧‧‧and the love didn't run,but quite the reverse°.○has been happy... Continue Reading →

ghosts

my longing for youhas hemorrhage;it bleeds with loveto abort soul's pain;feelings are ghoststhrough the night;sun and joy take mein a forgotten realm;rest of me comportsnatural for a fall's day;[i murmured sweetlyfor dawn's dream][...its crystalline dewkissed my morning][i woke up, smiling]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

miss you

‥the sun attacked my window,has own fancy to see what i do,if somehow am i still miss youor feelings got lost, while ago‥it's a joy's room thru my headwith the scent of life's bouquet,i access it, time to time, a little,it's as if i'd have some chouette‥its music borders me, subtly,its lips are overlapping on... Continue Reading →

lost and found

i am the one who hasthe diplomain not to be an optionto nobody✳i graduated disciplineof being authentic chicand, —a bizarre laconic✳on the brevetis written, —i'm not an easy friendon the contrary✳i'm qualified to qualify youto be, and lost and found,using chicaneriesand the fiasco's rhymes✳some grin, some laughto hide their failure, —and that's tacitly pitiablebut also... Continue Reading →

back for more

...present day came equipped in the day of yesterday,as if it's gotten back for more, to perform in you, —[you...],[my naughty dream installed at the sun's extremities]✳furtively, i looked at it, puzzling itself in its own love,embellished with the beads of the moments livedat the neck of thoughts while it studied amour's ABCs,[and...],[and timidly, the... Continue Reading →

never let you down

i castrated the rancor of some people,applying to them without hesitation,the sensuality of flowers' tranquility,letting 'em perceive just my bouquet✰tempting crust and core of my smile,i tinted it with the belle spirit and soulof the words' simplicity, to nourish joywhich, like a corset, belts their thighs✰when the sky's light is tousling beauty,my eyes linger on... Continue Reading →

stay awhile

the morning ran emotionally wild,and me, i've had a mood to whistle,probably because of the pipe dreamthat ended with... passionate kissesthe midday, to stay awhile longer,it wished for some naughty break,probably to smoke the sensationsi live 'em when mind flies... [a bit]the night looks trained, but it isn't,once that's inside, my love reacts,like a time... Continue Reading →

in love

in love, — the romance of dawnhas sent to beauty sleep the poetrywhich I composed it (last night)but if you'll feel a thirst for medrink its whispers spiced in lust,decanted in my inviting wavescan't you catch the message…let your heart roll the dice to findits idyllic sculpture, twinklingit's chiseled with desire's breezeand satinized in the... Continue Reading →

nightmares are fond memories

the longing's light is on, —about an hour will let me loungethe mental pictures urge, —i'm faced with all you'll do to mefrissons and butterflies rouse, —my eyes utter what mouth can'tin love with the present, —the moment lives me, i live it tooyour joy was to please me, —nightmares are fond memoriesorgasm tacit in... Continue Reading →

morning rain

you metamorphosedthe velvety morning rain,and slipped smoothlyat my bedroom window, —[a place very intimate]an aggressive sun's beamhas surrounded you,making you evaporate, —i woke up... moistened...[the dream knew... why]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

work of art

to empty out my day-long tension,furtively, one of your piano fingers,gives care to my moans' physique,crayoning a work of art on my lipscarnal, your tune unveils my body,laid to be explored, to be updated,in your cookies, with your crushes,[is in the mood for player's sound]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

exploding

like a waterproof lipstick, i'm carriedon your dreams' lips... everywhere...i'm exploding with savor, —i'm the marvel alchemy you long for...and my love for you is chic... sits tighthidden in plain sight...everybody sees it... but, —nobody knows what or who you are...not even you, the mystic onewho hums my name each day and nightso... who's the... Continue Reading →

mixed emotions ‧‧‧ [everywhere]

my ears breatheyour whispersmy soul talksin your heartbeat dialectmy mouth listens toyour eyes' sound✳in a flash,my mood blooms,diffusing, —[mixed emotions]✳i'm uttered,i'm smelled,i'm viewed,i'm lived, —[everywhere]✳inside,outside,carried,by you, —[disparate madness]✳dreamt,waited,unforgettable,by me, —DeepBlue‧‧‧ paradiseun p'tit je ne sais quoi

divided

my lips,pressed tenderly by your lips,have generated in a flasheach of our conical junctionsunimpeded,desire was expressing itself,flaring me with its absolute,making you leak inside methe moans,with slippery, divided toneswere never missing, —have fulfilled our music-sheetun p'tit je ne sais quoi

love u like that

i invited discreeta mysterious dreameri philosophizedabout ideal and fictioni felt suddenlya gentle tactile contact i fell in love witha flawlessnessi suspectedsuch one doesn't existwho's ableto love you like that…and… [mysterious]and… [dreamer]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

love me

you, —passionately gazinginvoking me quietyou, —starved aftermy thoughts' continentyou, —negotiated longingtender mercies owningyou, —choreographing abysmallymy best selfyou, —love melike nobody elseun p'tit je ne sais quoi

ocean side

in her dream... she was fish(an anthropomorphic fish)her feelings were the tides,rippling on the ocean sideher home looked like a shell,aquaplanet called her, Pearlhow to not sink to that dreamwhen all treat you as a queenun p'tit je ne sais quoi

beautiful world

i'm not humble and kind at all, —why do you think i ported my skyon the translucent membrane of your eyes...?...to force you to (dream), (dream), (dream)...✴✴✴✴beautiful memories have the skillto bandage up your soul's tegument,enough to see the microscopic lighthidden ineptly at your mind's edge......(i'mone-of-a-kind beautifulandone-of-a-kind memory)...(macroscopically)✴✴✴✴can you filter through a rusty sievethe best... Continue Reading →

lose control

 your longing mushroomedin the forest of my thoughts,giving some frissons,pushing me to lose controllike in telenovelas...‧‧‧‧(desire of breathing lovedemands extravagance)✴✴✴✴(your lips breathe my bloody lips)✴✴✴✴(the crazy love's breezereaches out everywhere)✴✴✴✴(your smile wants driving me crazy)(how much d'you want from me, baby?)✴✴✴✴i searched for me in your thoughts, —i didn't find myself in there… at allun... Continue Reading →

every chance I get

every chance I geti look for you in memoriesthe thoughts' lips burn‥demanding to be kissed...next to memories lay lust‥wants the entire fairy talewords get suffocate‥grope in longing's woundshow many seasons expiredwhile hopes lost their shinelike a coup de foudrequestions jet into my mindi feel the color of your eyessmiling at me, clandestineyour dreams roll down... Continue Reading →

DND

do not disturb... still, —love has been on ATI,supervised andvery well caredeach of its breathwas controlled, —every partof its body, likewiseits blood's micronswere oxygenated too, —has been in good hands...life's lights have yelledinvoked love's holinesstraumatized the lethargychased away darknessrevived it, reviving me...un p'tit je ne sais quoi

shine a light

love is the innocent student...pain is the lesson... —a frightful weapon,it's human thought... —you see, — Albion friend... —your name floods my brain deeply...it has got to the intimated pointwhere the longs shine a light... —(a smile 'tween some "lessons"),(you know i always win...), —i conquered even you... didn't i... —not in vain the joy... Continue Reading →

kimosabè

slips my words' soul on writings,too terrified not getting sickened,or as the preventive bodily curein any random premise could it be✳in any random premise could it beis for honorin' myself for what i am,in everything i live, see, and feel... –like whoever tactful human does it✳if a tactful human does it nonnative,as me, who uses... Continue Reading →

how could we know

your love grafted my soulwith surgical accuracy of a kissenameled with palladium's gazeof your bon-ton mannerismhow could i've been predictingi'm gonna lost in poems, with youin my mind... flying unseenwhile i will carrying... love's torchhow could i've been identifyingmy love for you is a flaw,a sin... which didn't fit anymoreon the skin... of your dreams...how... Continue Reading →

i call you

 ugh, you, – my incubus lover,i'm surrounded by ugly soulsthrough their veins flows pus,unfurling up a mephitic smelltheir gazes suppurate dislikewhile their smiles are putridthank god, my flower gardenreveals perfume and colorsand birds disperse their music,and your imps chase 'em away…ugh, you, the word of my word,sing to me... sing to my desiresembrace, embrace my... Continue Reading →

back at it

you loved, and love me, very godlike...(my love...)you never touched me...(but neither god)you've never shown in front of me...(but neither god)I never heard your voice...(but also neither god)and yet, you do miracles...(exactly the same as god...)✴✴✴✴back at it... over again... I'm not religious...(but neither god)I swear... I'm born of love... I look divine...(I am the... Continue Reading →

where d'you think you're going

my lungs cried out,my skin dried in my own salt,my dreams transpired hope,hope colored the words,words exposed my feelings,(forgetting to transform themin facts)that's how you became poesy,for forever, — immortalfor forever, — minetherefore, —where d'you think you're goingwhen you are stuck here, —in my mind,in my soul,in my lips,in my eyes,in my dreams,in my hopes,in... Continue Reading →

i've come to love you

the sun flaunts its radiance on me,the wind is caressing me timidly,the sand is kissing my soles' skin,while your sky echoes in my eyeswith intangible kinds of memories,syllabling, (i've-come-to-love-you)un p'tit je ne sais quoi

connection with you

If you dunno to conquest anymorethe someone's heart, ask ChatGPT;maybe like you, the other personasks the AI what to do to boost you.You want to eat but dunno what,enumerate what's in your fridge;the bot will do you an instant listor even more, till you are pleased.You don't know or you don't want,will lose in your... Continue Reading →

balloon

joy comes when I bitemadly out of life,juicy like a peach,filled to the brim,to look like a balloonmade lusty sandwichwith the body's breadbaked in mind's jungle,(mine... and his...)happiness is felt whenthe lips, (mine and his)whistle dementedlythru eyes' intersection,luring the traffic lightsof love's gravitation,to create a beautiful daywhile respires the moansas we get consumedun p'tit je... Continue Reading →

a little bit

stop; don't try divine anymore, some answersgenerated for a day of whatever tomorrowif the thoughts slipped out of the brain boxbut got treated as if they weren't well-packed;murmured, out of the blue, the wind's whisper,trying to temper me, melodic… (just a little bit)with the drastic formula of a sensitive topicabout the one who has a... Continue Reading →

you next to me

slowly, my thoughts' wings, flapbefore landing in your senses, —[that's why you feel some thrill]how I move, it's an impulse kindthat cause you to think of me, —[awol, some think you're scatty]music you listen to isn't by hap,isn't irrational directed to you, —[its aim is to get you next to me]y'know that thrill that makes... Continue Reading →

I surrender

as I did it before, but not knowingly,in your love, I surrender over again;the stars' nectary are your wordsand diaphane touch, your perfume;infinite miracles recite your souland fruity passion, your dreams' sap;veils of melodies are your chic smileripened in my thrills, night and day;a wondered vibe is your good night,and bubbly wine, your mornin' gaze;your... Continue Reading →

frequency of love

the kisses i saved for youI metamorphosed 'em in poetriessome of them I anchoredin garlicky standard environmentthat's why all feel drowsyand can't jinx us with their evil eyethat's why they disappearwith their malice in own malignitythat's why we're fallin' in love dailyat same frequency of lovethat's why no one can guesswho's this you who's loving... Continue Reading →

into you

young soul, spirit buoyant,cocooned in explosive attires, —i amillustrated in feral content,chicaning in feathery words, —i'm feltno wonder my poetry is me,gesticulating, here and there, —naturalthat's why you recognize mewhen you read it; i signed it, —into youyou fade in my poetic number,with… (un p’tit je ne sais quoi)i do youun p'tit je ne sais... Continue Reading →

sway

the character of today has,some spring floral touch,draped lightlyin a dash of smile,acidulated with a peck kissmarked in a bluish growl,to seduce the waitand the dreams to sway,lovely… in some other place,just the two of us to playun p'tit je ne sais quoi

give me your eyes

costumed in winter's attitude,the sun impressed mewith some subtly minty scentfoggy skin of a visible horizon,showed itself toward meas a crown's pearl of the snowbathed in some hotting speech,the air hums in subtletiesto give me your eyes to dreamun p'tit je ne sais quoi

proud

the night has shown some smile of yoursmirroring it quietly thru a window;nobody looked at it; i moved it in a dream;dream is entitled, (once in a blue Monday);glancing at it, the moon felt proud;it loved the tactic of screening your smile;un p'tit je ne sais quoi

now I can call your name

Even now I can call your name as I pen, naked as then.You should read me just the same, shouldn't you…?Cos apart from that, how you'll feel the scent, the gaze,the touch, the breath, and the call of my words…?The free words, colored words, and words full of longing.The stuttered words, sensual words, and immoral... Continue Reading →

get moving

my eyes get movingalong with anythingdisplays the night, —(a song, a pic, a story)gazing at it, looks likea bazaar of surprises,blazing many profiles,(unique, or just so-so)one of 'em seemed as if,furtive, it's stalking me;i even swore were you,but what to see it wasn't(equable), i winked at you,thinking you do the same,but wasn't time to see,cos... Continue Reading →

looking for me

there's a smile at the corner of my lungstraversed by the bridge of some memory,when i assumed you breathe in my club,wallpapered into different shades of bluelike the sky and sea, and my eyes' color…there is a smile that strips your shadowsbored and rambled in your shrewd mindwhile touchy is piercing your gaze's navelexplosively to... Continue Reading →

the cover-up

in the town that never sleeps,full of matelots and courtesans,i lead my living since forever,[besides the other skills it has];its gift looks to be the cover-upof everything that's looking sad;acolytes are the sun, sea, music,[besides town's fame anatomy];in the town that never sleeps,the love replies only with love;everyone's lips wear wind's kissand dreams are the... Continue Reading →

woman

high of some 190 cm,around the perfect weight,well-defined muscle mass,and a neglectful haircut,chameleon-like eyes,and well-contoured soft lips,talking little, doing muchlove is… (athlete)armed with happiness,good listener,gallant,also introverted,and as steady outfit the smilewith mind-to-joy attached,it's there when is called outbreathing treasures of life,moments grow in beauty,like a bird or animal's spiritor of some kind of plant,offering what's... Continue Reading →

i'll be there for you

my love for you,it doesn't sit… it growsall your lures and gamesare shipping me to sinyou do me hunger…you do me thirst…and with all that, my kiss,it intuits your grinsi have a sly gift to see youwhen you hate being seenmy dream is my cat-sleepsavored by you, — deepi'm your most coveted wish,my demons do... Continue Reading →

simple man

delicately, —microscopic snowflakes are dancing, —(charming my eyes)intimately, —give free rein to my imagination, decentto fall in love with you… againyou, the simple man, —the moment of my silenced meditation,chiseled chic in my essence(begging…),to stay in bed and frenglishlyto disassemble my sensations' labyrinthwith your triggered longsun p'tit je ne sais quoi

merry Christmas

I wish You to wish yourself the Best Wishes,and any harm for you, to vanish flummoxed.I wish you fix and create only beautiful stuff,pivoting New Year on top of all that'll come.I wish… — it is the name of the place you areembodying its best effect, on you and some.🎄 I wish You to understand... Continue Reading →

big love

today, like a climbing shrub,a big love bloomed out of meto perfume and to color life(mine, yours, and others')I have to admit, I'm beautifuljust as much as I must beand brilliant, too, naturallyI turn you on, I turn on others,as I'm turned on by you andby some as much as mattersI transpire discreetness,enough to be... Continue Reading →

that certain thing 🥂🫦

the gravitational attraction is at homeinto this translation, rippled gracefullyon creek's groove of longing's quenchmy tales' lips, so crystalline tenderized,interpret to you, sedated, on your cheek,words' silhouette, for you to absorb 'emin each crumb of your immune systemmeticulously, my narrative's blue eyeswith their infinite fiends, authenticate youwith their acting thrill equipped in yoursand like Newton's... Continue Reading →

battle scars and broken hearts

you… and I… write different stuffat unpredictable intervals of time;the experiment looks likea temperamentalish naked poetry;but in very deed, —it's a sense of humor in our mood;it's life's pulse we trappedin its battle scars and broken hearts;it's our dark sky of winter's leisurelycrystallized by drones' foam;it's wish's degree pulverizing onenessto affect today, our atoms' thrill;it's a... Continue Reading →

i want it

the time is writing without to signits pièce de résistanceyou will translate it by guiding itthrough the deck of dreamseach intimacy of your thoughtswill take my poetry's shapeas a reader, you'll spend a few secsto get devoured and live the actionin some, you'll get amazedin some, you'll recognize yourselfsome will make you look for moresome... Continue Reading →

à toi

passionate thoughts are spidering my soulwith this wild perfume of this season's daysybaritic, the booze of gods rains on my lipsto annihilate the chaos from my mind stavethe dreams' melodrama dances on my skindressed up in questions and astonishmentcommon senses philosophize in the languageof Dassin, attached to the keyword, (à toi…)un p'tit je ne sais... Continue Reading →

the joy

morning sun's vaporsslid romantically through my ajar windowto energize my beingtenderly, they whisperedto feel inside me some gold sensitivenesswhose howl waits for methe sky pulverized the joytranspired in the sub rosa talent of a citywhere once i loved to be(it smiled a memory at meanguished by an unmanageable desirewith fangs and husky voice)(it unleashed into... Continue Reading →

the only one

i'm love's combustibleuntold dreams burn dishyinside youyou're the anodei'm the cathodeevery desireis compatible with two of usimaginations' source is swanky is approvinglyyou're mine i'm yours, —the only oneyou love me... i love you...un p'tit je ne sais quoi

my love is your love

i asked my dreamsif they have any news about you…(none of them knew anything)i asked my dreamsif you even exist somewhere, truly…(all of 'em woven you in music's tang)i asked my dreamsif analogically, my love is your love…(instantly, every dream fell asleep)un p'tit je ne sais quoi

chasing ghosts

it begins with a tiny tingle in the throat,provoking you to get a counterbalanceby taking out of you some wacko noise,while your body contorts itself, intensein standard terms, the cough's installed,the eyes have shed some lordless tears,and from the sinuses trickle salty dropswhich your hands wish… to wipe 'em offeverything stings gravely; possible to be,[some allergy],... Continue Reading →

poker face

your moment of happiness when it happens,looks like the joy of some very young goatsplaying and grazing in your soul's meadowfor nothing can't fit on your earth and skywith the lovely sequelae of your happeningthe buds of all your vibrations, stitch in timeany emotion, making crackle the firm visageof your poker face that's depicting the... Continue Reading →

red… red wine

It gropes through the night's kitchenetteyour love, famished for mine.Finding that's busy with another fantasyhas fulfilled itself by consuming stars.Some of 'em, too spicy, burn love's lipsleaving you no choice but to wait for me(with a glass of red… red wine…).un p'tit je ne sais quoi

it's always the little things

the skin of my lipshas been fated to you…thanks to touch's deliriumin love's princely kiss;painted in a visionor codified, I really don't knowwhen the skin of my lipshas been fated to you;but you see, i regret nothing;after all, i got your savor,thanks to touch's deliriumin the longing's color…[on the skin of my lips]un p'tit je... Continue Reading →

oh, lover

oh, lover by sea, —you opted to get to meonly as shadowbeing nonentityno one will actually feelif you want me…by all neglected,my billets d'amour listedwill pass quietlyyet your drynesswill be watered smoothlyin my dark tonesas your irises planpictures of my silhouetteknown by you onlyun p'tit je ne sais quoi

sunlight lover

late last night I tried falling asleep,but the night had a big mood of talkingi can tell you this because of its mannerof giving that subtle smile to medidn't take much to go out of my cozy bedletting its thrill bud inside meso the day, the sunlight lover… it guardedmy dreams in the spirit of... Continue Reading →

my coo-ca-choo

Poetic, – the hormones of musicare invading my coo-ca-choo.The cadence of all my pleasures,it devils the agony in ecstasy.The tiny butterflies donate to me,every frenglishly frisson.With the ink's rhythm, my wordsare entrapping you, too.Admitting I'm not perfect, furtively,you deeply track my Essences.You're hooked in my poetic allusion,my playlists ♪ your mood passkey.un p'tit je ne... Continue Reading →

all the good

i applied to poetry's lipsstrawberry bonbon coloron its eyelashes, i appliednightly climaxed mascarathe cheeks, i touched 'emwith crystalline breathinghair, i let it flow naturallyto diffuse its suave scentits explosive chic attirei prettified it with stilettosfeeling it ready for travelingi kissed it, wishing for it, —all the good in couplingwith many other poetriesun p'tit je ne... Continue Reading →

too late to love you

like a ladybug, my thoughts walk on tiptoestoward a leaf of a rose shaded by its petalsfull of crystalline dew from a dream's originwhere was never too late to love you, [never]this hysterical lust kept in my coded essencesfor five long years, you felt it, too, on your lips,hunting me musically in a bouquet of... Continue Reading →

please

the drama of this worldare the imbecile peopleflow infinite rivers of inkabout them for nothingevilest, it's for they havemost contagious maladytheir affection is namedfame, – power, – moneyin their hypocrisy, we areclassed as abject capricestheir pervert style gave useven a social status kindwe scream we're human,they see just animals in uslife got abbreviated to bean... Continue Reading →

myster(y)

i'm the blood group of yours, —the endless feelings' donorthe wildflowers' scenttransfuses in you, — my loveyour lips with a simple gestureinvolve my morning breakfastmy smile, in a time's myster(y)creates to you an exquisite daymy passion, your emotions, —like music, — adjusts our throbmy name is your favored color,you're life… my favorite dreamun p'tit je... Continue Reading →

you and the sea

it dreams, the summer,in the breeze of my pensoftened in the trees' inkabout you and the seathere, the flowers howl,a duck talks with a fish,my smile has shifty tintspigmented by longingthe room feels fired up,the rain's a secret story,day tries to hum a tuneejaculated by the darkany dream got ticked off,like you, like me, like... Continue Reading →

your love

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check my phone

your voiceexpires, inspires, kisses, sips me,invoking me to check my phoneyour voicemakes the silence to whisper whileingests my carnal feelings' avataryour voiceharnesses delicacy's naturalness,as if it knows I have dreams of youyour voiceis in my head, —no one imagines with who i talk toun p'tit je ne sais quoi

dreams come true

my night turned up its lightstoward your dreamsyour dreams dreamabout me using rhymesrhymes are rhymingwith some moods' spectaclemoods' spectaclemakes dreams come truedreams come truewhen we have sex for breakfastbreakfast is you, wanting meexact as I want to fuck you, babywhen night turns up its lightsun p'tit je ne sais quoi

yen

your yen inside mescreams Mephistophelian, —i'm yours… [forever]my seductive dreamencrypted on your pillowkeeps alive your hellits moaning feeds youto nourish me with your love, —haunted and famishedun p'tit je ne sais quoi

belong with you

inside your mind, my silhouette romanticizessinuous and sensualwith the breeze of your thoughtsdesigned on the stubble of a somewhere seain one continuous line, love's content feels meas the gift of posing you longing for mein a challenging nude appearance[and you're smiling, knowing, i belong with you]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

got weird

soft morning kissesdelightfully chase awaythe ominous thoughts…wielding compliments,all misty blue hours vanishedin sound's nothingness…soul's stillness importsevery melodious echonestled through stories…emotionallypalpation got weird, likewiseto breathe love's momentun p'tit je ne sais quoi

questions and answers

the music has questions and answers… to ignore,it blabbed out intense, last night, a dreamy choirits resting voice that loves respiring all my clime,it dove into my life, politely to savor my evil mindso, thru my gaze's navel and the navel of my soul,i've could sense its touch, guiding its groovy formevoked, its smile's chalice... Continue Reading →

phenomenon

my writingsare growling, are snoringare joking, are laughing,are singing, are dancing;their compositionstame you and savage you,discolor you and color you,you… to swim frenglishly;my writingsare by fixation a phenomenon,are your hot friends,aren't like a drug; are the drug;each text is sacred,it's inviting you to get naughty,abstractly to frame me…on your dreams' shelfun p'tit je ne sais... Continue Reading →

studying in a library on a rainy day

at times, as a writer, you're screwed if your words ramble without climaxparalyzed into a marginal symptomthe main characteristic of your spiritcorresponds to a muse whose tariff isbilled in polyandry or polygamy's artfor you know, y'know so bloody well,art never reacts to monogamy's coin,and chic words' silhouette, cultivatesun p'tit je ne sais quoi

Worth It

I am the writer of my life.Each year is a chapter.Shutting is an enigma.You think you know mefor you leafed a few pagesat a… some ergodic hour?Dear, my life is a comedy.I am the single protagonist.Every wink is a mystery.Some might be not, nor evena background appearance.Ignore their noise. Worth it.Even the sun and the... Continue Reading →

feel your love

till I finalize my hello,you're at home, whilesome didn't leave yetlike an empirical kind,wind down, and look,to convince yourselfin the shelter of the artyou can phrase dégagé,[I long to feel your love]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

stones

his love heard stones' languagemoaning for his lady's fingersweren't an ordinary quality kindon the contrary, the ogled onesthe ruby chose the thumb andblue topaz, the index fingeramethyst chose the middle oneand the pearl leaped on the pinkiethe diamond was already soulfulon her… justifiably fingerun p'tit je ne sais quoi

again

some have the aptitudeto make up your eyesin a disappointing colorand some others thinkthat your smoky eyesis a new chic tendencysome of them slept, ate,and bathed, in your home,while some just goggledsome make you believethey are best friends, untiltheir enmity wakes you upand you wash your eyes,and you change your home,and (again), you get bornun... Continue Reading →

restless heart

To tell me you love me isn't enough.You must phrase yourself in action.Your mind's burden must be just meto soothe my catastrophic thoughts.I'm your paranormal powers' magnet.My restless heart acquires your love.Feed me with each viable happiness.This will delimit you… and define you.Your hunch will be eyes' pearl's bijou.It'll incite philosophers to perform art.It'll mastermind... Continue Reading →

cultural criminal

I'll never stop to release you, on the contrary,I will be squeezing you cruelly with my mindinside my being as nobody there to save you.You'll feel me as if you'd be a con, so deeplycaptivated & neglected by my bohemian love.un p'tit je ne sais quoi

this time feels different

you, the one who knows I love youbeyond presence, beyond absence,stop having doubts about my vibeI have the scent of you, lined on me,the happiness is meowing on my lips,love moans, this time feels different…you, the one who knows I love youright from the threshold of dreams,I have in my eyes, passion's rhythmthe smile of... Continue Reading →

I won't be led astray

Lucidly, you opted to wear just sableafter the own you that could've beenif you wouldn't be censured me, fully.Me, the passion, the mystery, the joy.Me, the life, the dance, the happiness.Me, the curiosity, the caress, the love.Me, held now to roam inside your lungscarrying a wild sweet box confusa scenttrodden by the soles of your... Continue Reading →

whoopee–tie–ai–a

it climbed artfully to my lipsa royal fleshy cherry fruit…the juicy aroma of its dew,plunged firmly in my mouth;instantly made me hiss outwith joy, whoopee–tie–ai–aand its sugar sugars me still,over & over, erecting my day1st variant, —it climbed artfully to your lipsa royal fleshy cherry fruitthe juicy aroma of its dewplunged firmly in your mouthinstantly... Continue Reading →

open window

clandestinely,your dreamsopen windowof my dreamsthey're ripenedin the sin's ovenof ideating me,of ideating youvibe is dilutedin mint's colorof your eyesfixed on mineyour one desireis I, invited withmy one desiresizzling in yours…and in a snapdreams go intheir silky sleep,[dawn budded]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

man on fire

I climbed the fever treewith the branch of my senseslike a fire through the jungleI sparked love's ignition in youmetamorphosed in a bonbonwith love's fruity aroma, I meltyou're the luxury man on fire,cheffing me… in your infernofor I dared to climb, (fevered)with the branch of my senses…like a fire…metamorphosed…you areun p'tit je ne sais quoi

challenger

using a crown of juniper and the cosmos,my spirit is wrapping in your soul's flightthrough the meadow of analeptic dreamseach sensation emanates discreet aromasmanipulating chic the moonlit magic's flairfine seduced thru whispering flowers' spellthe transformation we're in, it's a challengerenough for our polysyllabic love to relapsefrom mystery fiction to a happy life's realityun p'tit je... Continue Reading →

remind me

we tiptoed around it so many-many timeswith own visions, with the other's visionsuntil we built a realm of the visionarieswe tiptoed around it, we're tiptoeing still,to chisel poems' column, to scent chiclymessage's molecule with the words' atomswe tiptoed, we're tiptoeing still, till we'll stop,as if we'd want to shake up the dream whichreminds you to... Continue Reading →

just you

(positive… childlike… and smart…),[self-loving… and without defect…],(distraught, vulgar, mostly absent…),[or even saying, — hypocrite…],(with many-sided… or a freak…),[i'm not…], (i'm not?!), —[i'm not what some wish me to be],(i'm not what everything i feel),[nothing, regardless of whatever i act],(a soulless one… a dirty mind…),[not seen… not easy to get scanned],(because), — [stop...], [pause…],(this is a... Continue Reading →

i think you know

i filled some spaceswith some lovely motley words…i think you know 'emstressed but invitedwas, — [proofreader of the mood]my muse's muse, — youlaughing, you playedand showed your amour proper…cheered me a lot, — cheeredun p'tit je ne sais quoi

help yourself to me

i remember even now,some clouds in sable tintsbringing from nowherea frightening raini can feel their drops still,under my solescounting my stepsand lauding my equipmentout of them, a daring drop,rippled, — help yourself to mewhen you step on the playfield,follow your aim, — win!un p'tit je ne sais quoi

a new dawn

I don't know when, I can't rememberwhen your genteel thought has slidon spiraled arms of my chic dreamsHas been around a new dawn's debutkissed by the touch of darkness still?Got no idea. I'm tangled in love's-ville.un p'tit je ne sais quoi

sea

lighthouse glints slip smoothlyon the shore of dreams' time zonetheir beautiful horizon's portraitureunveils your moon's smile a li'l closerdeep, on coral reefs insertedlonging is set to not get lost at seaanchored on a driftwooddawn's pendulum sailed you to meinstead of a message in a bottle,i found you whispering to me, —who's the one drunk with... Continue Reading →

four4you

are you hungry, are you thirstysomehow do you feel alonedo you see me, do you hear meam i too frosty, am i too warmcan you breathe and move stilldo you think of me or just dreami'm your planet, i'm your homekeep me safe, to keep you, tooit echoed in blue, the green viewun p'tit je... Continue Reading →

shine a light

how often you said, —(never fall in love again…),never shine a lighthow often you vowedbut broke your own commitment,in love's name, againwhose spell flow in you,who's the face without a face,whose love hunts you stilland why begin again, —does the love like to play jokesto make the saints laughun p'tit je ne sais quoi

keep on fighting

When the sky stopped movingmy physique began to shudder.The words of my unvoiced fearbegan scrawling on mind's walls.Another universe has requiredto get inside my soul's sanctuary.A mad fury began to scream out.Battle collapsed in nothingness.Out of there, got found a way out.I did. But I still keep on fighting.un p'tit je ne sais quoi

villainies

I woke to the sound of singing flowers.Their delicate scent irradiates any day.Their form is the glowing heart's smileand their appearance activates the lightbehind the eyelids at life's coordinates.Lifetime has its own sound, own scent,own shape, [so unequivocally magical],where even good people do villainies…un p'tit je ne sais quoi

standing on the edge of love

in a dreamer's world,standing on the edge of love,you're lured to immerse…complementary,longing's voice etched in whispers,hallucinates you…there's no censorship, —mercy of the nightdissolves wrong feelings…so softer than softnight's voicelessness surrounds me,wants to hear my dreams…romantically,we're like a dancing machine,watchers count our steps……[j'ai fait le mille pas…]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

brunchfaced

smoothly,with some thoughts,I kissed your mild summer wineand I sankin its orbit, at oncea yore playful cicatrixgot cured, as if the happiness I looked forwas hiddenthrough its chaliceyet, if you feel meall around you,as if you'd breathe what I breathe,don't get brunchedby yourselfwait for the callof my thoughtsby kissing a delicate summer wineto get you to... Continue Reading →

suavemente

silent love lettersarouse soul's musicaround at kiss a.m.upon the sky, a birdchirps suavemente, —no limit to my lovei'm as winged as her,i love smoothly…at a dream's degrees to say it [isn't comfy]so i'll have to sayi love you in a songun p'tit je ne sais quoi

outter space

because your mouth was evoked in deities' elixirto devour the ambiance of grapes' quintessence,the stars, clandestinely, bathed me in your dreamyour lust, like the night's skin, seduced my psycheby summoning my longing from your outer spaceboned with the rage of your love's vestige for mei'm not me anymore, for i'm attired with your soul,my heartbeats... Continue Reading →

dance with me

One day, we'll meet on the 13th line,page 31, chapter, — love's philosophy.The author has pictured us in a disputeabout whose missed the other more.To get any reply, get the melodic bookand let the emotion run inside your mind.I bet you'll be impressed by how a hugand a kiss can heal the longing's pain.I can... Continue Reading →

play loud

play loud to me, extravagant manlet your divine fantasies interactthe aesthetic of their susurrationslet 'em run exclusively in my mindmy equilibrium will get palpitatingshoved by the vociferation of lustssubtly, my tactics will get you tingledriving you to seal them with a kissun p'tit je ne sais quoi

classless act

she left me waiting smoothwith the deadly sin and withbone-lazy words' fragrancevectored onto moon's shaftsshe left me long for you, —this enigmatic lady fantasywith her so long discussions,and with the wrong divinityshe left me to inducewoman's grammar that I amin the breath's exponent ofman's grammar that you areshe left me to let youto do me... Continue Reading →

one life

geeking away with the fairiesthrough her exquisite playlisthe channeled on a starfrom one life's fantasy of hisslyly, he thrust star's clawsinto the liver of her nightand then in her teal-hued eyesthat have kept her apartthat's the reason why he gotin her lust's chemical compoundtactfully inlaid and assimilated byhis love for her in his odysseyun p'tit... Continue Reading →

just like I love you

onto the sun's shouldersis smoldering your longingsome kittenish cloudssucceeded in tempering itdown, much closer to earthon sea's spine skates the lustand right just like I love youpassion's flood surfs thrilling[to rule the world……to change the sin]it undid its clunk, a dreamcalling me out, calling you inun p'tit je ne sais quoi

tell me the truth

the eyes of my moonit looks for you everywhere;she longs for you, too…don't turn back to me;the love I give isn't for you, —she heard you mumbling…surely, her love issingle monster that moon knowshid inside your bed…heartfelt, you'll be askedwhy don't you tell me the truthkept on the blind side…like an ancient oneand somewhere, miles... Continue Reading →

freedom

don't come any closer, —i'm your worst bad friendthat's gonna seduce youtill will synchronizeyour dream's heartbeatswith my freedom's throbwhispered touchinglyin the night's left earlord and master sundevoured by loves' tintvolatile, the mystic night,kissed around day's ankle,it sealed up the momentwith a swanky smile kindun p'tit je ne sais quoi

feel it

scintillations of my eyes, —a subtly slyly giggletongues' interconnection, —the lineament of a kissa tender slap on posterior, —a bonbon, stolen by yousplitting something unique, —a magic look of your lustconfidently, I dare to feel it, —love lives in my dreams' villeun p'tit je ne sais quoi

focus on me

something between ballast and luxury sideare the feelingsappear in brute shape, but to be expressedmust be chiseledregularly someone will claim a deep answerartfully poetizedtongue wet the lips, a gaze goes to other lipsthat focus on medo they want to be heard or long to be kissed[7 seconds to decide]and, at once, the phone rang, and... Continue Reading →

moontalks

I am the title of the poetrythe argument of the essayI'm glazed in a prose stylewith one's poetic essenceI start when the page endsto navigate into your mindI'm like the morning coffeeand blood-red wine at nightI am the symbiote of lovesand as time goes I'm newerI am recited and comparedin any trope that's fathomedI am... Continue Reading →

take a chance on me

with hesitation, a desire flickersand melts as fast as candles waxi guess the longing was too muchto face the love tween both of usseemed as if it craved to watch uswalking out through dreams' dailyas if aimed to take a chance on meas if aimed to take a chance on youas if "take a chance"... Continue Reading →

high plains drifter

on the dreams' alleymy thoughts levitate smoothlydiscords are absentthere, love flies to melike the one high plains drifterwho has ghostly shapesin the pics' languageour feelings are narratedthe music translates 'emun p'tit je ne sais quoi

dopamine

like apples' flowers transiting to ripened fruits,her boobs swing,as if they have a fancy for stirring his desire…his mad lust understands, unlocking the thrillsplayed in his eyes,[...as if his lips savor her ripened fruits already]dreams an apple tree on the skin of the twilit skyas its flowers blossom with dopamine,like the chic smile of her... Continue Reading →

so strange

shines the whispers' lights, like dawn's beads,festooning promptly, love's echo, seduced andflung out from the neck of the sun's first thrillpoeticized by the zenith of an endless longingthru a window's fissure of dreams' kitchenettesings chic, the thoughts in the mind's boudoir,using decency's taste, anointed in sin's crème,fine impregnated in a strawberry aroma's taleand cherry, adorned... Continue Reading →

drive

and if my dreams go insane thru yours,[stay cool], [take no action...],their digestive system is full of poetrywith some flowery and fruity fragrance,infused modish with the elixir of loveand orchestrated by nature's music, —[weren't meant to hurt you but relax you]but if your dreams go insane thru mine,[stay cool], will be domesticated instantlywith some flowery... Continue Reading →

magnetic

a slice of silenceit attired the morning skyin summer's avenuemy eyes breathe blooms' huelured by your magnetic loveand your tendered smileyour silhouette gropein my rinsed soul by a dreamscented by your kissa kiss rocked by moononce... in summer's avenueto forget-me-notun p'tit je ne sais quoi

these thoughts of you

while you breathe my kissand paints ideas of you and menight scans our sentenceour muscles' languageare choreographing loveand moans with gigglesentire universe,à la mode, begs for a placein our league, — (thrills' club)the dreams have visionsfollowing us whereverare these thoughts of youscanned by the night…with me… [through any sentence][where you breathe my kiss]un p'tit je... Continue Reading →

DooWooDooWoo

i roused up in the rain's melody orchestratedin DooWooDooWoo of thunders and flashesinstantly, a Mirabelle tree blossomed whilethe sun has dripped out its golden ink on ita mild scent compassed in an arch of colors,surrounded, spectacularly, my chic boudoir‥the spring laughs with bouquets of summer,[life's essences have better fantasy than mine]un p'tit je ne sais... Continue Reading →

feel more / with less

the gaze runs with velocitywanting to comprise everythingown eyes seek the analogieswith the own inner augurand from all beauties beddedaround there, the soul scores, —the dreams' generous steamin the naturalness of a smile[…to feel more / with less][tween actions] …as it's perceivedhalf on house, or half outsideout of a time, or to another time[does lucidity... Continue Reading →

the truth

the irony of fate is dipped in memories;hereditary pains are felt deeply in time;so many similarities, and yet different;relatedness transpires out of one being,[tucked smoothly in a BZD smile's scent]the tear from an eye is a quintessence;the tear from the other eye, it's voodoo;the sighs are the utmost uttered feelingsof each molecule running with the... Continue Reading →

untouchable

if my words are too difficult for you to understand,it's cos the sun of my nights shines brighter than yoursand the scent of my smile has costumes the daysif you got auditory hallucinations, it happens becauseleaves' rustle and flowers got the name of my joy, and their music, in a snazzy dialect, plays chic in my... Continue Reading →

kerosene

my blood is kerosene with din,my soul screams out for lovethe longing twined up my liver,spleen got curled into my ribsyour scent walks thru my veinsmaddening my navel, inciting it,my shadow, dehydrated, howlsas my eyes and lips feel so tooeven the hope, frankly, it humsto me, [your mood is my mood]un p'tit je ne sais... Continue Reading →

air like perfume

hauntingly, a pen's romance humsalong of a moment, (expected and unexpected)its ink is your air like perfume of my smilesmoothly abandoned on the skin of your eyesall senses are anesthetized, just to fall asleepin your mind with the one you lovetime shows a dream, aroused to get barricadedin a fated cosmic love... (because)everything's written in... Continue Reading →

potions

your butterflies lie nestedin my whispers…but those whispersare like a satiny feline…with faultless gracescratch you and bite youattack the immune systemof your hopesmake you drink potionsfermented tacticallyin the cup of love writtenby the eyes who love you[…by the eyes you love]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

bloodbath

it's cold in one's soul(in its northern side),it's a tough blizzarda predictable hunchclouded its eyes' sky,and frost, deafened itif it tries to say some,its words… get frozenwhispered a snowdrop,on bloodbath of Marchun p'tit je ne sais quoi

all I know is how I feel

I stretch my hands out, —unscrupulous, I hug you,[it's all I can do]words might sound deaf butfrom the bottom of my heartare uttered to yousentimentalist,all I know is how I feel, —searching for my lovethanks to love's 24-carat,nothing ever can't split it,nobody ever can't exile itun p'tit je ne sais quoi

don't dance

i was poisoned by tendernesswith the elixir of a haunting kissits curse, sits ghostly doodledon all walls of the Château d'Ifthere, longs don't dance anymorebut sing(…along with sea's smoke veil)so don't try uttering its saga, for,it'll rein you to a smile, and winkun p'tit je ne sais quoi

chocolate hills

from the navel of the skyfrom the navel of the stonefrom the navel of the seai really dunno from where...but it appeared instantlyyour thoughts' reflectionsstraight inside my glass...your hugs' whispers, camelike a trotyl inside my dream,so excruciating caressedby the rays of the moon, butso much enough to turn me onto shake my chocolate hills,to make... Continue Reading →

the course of true love

the sun swatted the dawnwith my smilemy smile was beltedwith the fluffy clouds' skinthe fluffy clouds' skinare guarding my dreamsdreams have essences, butessences aren't for everyonepoetic, through themselves,are in the course of true loveun p'tit je ne sais quoi

original sin

in a cave of trees, identically to Kanzan,(thievishly),robed in a velvety black fur, sits the lovewith its voice transplanted, it's meowing,while its kitty eyes craveto taste the original sin of my verses' lipsnonchalantly, as if i didn't feel it, i pass on,but in reality, passionately,love rips out entire oxygen from my lungsun p'tit je ne... Continue Reading →

honey

your words make the dream a kisson the lips of the night, portrayedby honey thoughts of my writingyour soul's visions, comb with stylethe sleep's dream into a chic attire, —it whispered to me morrow's poetry,hallucinatory excited to be your giftun p'tit je ne sais quoi

oh yeah

with the prelude… into B-flatto final chord into G-sharp,his lips with mine got in duetwith lust pulsation in high-Cand kiss's riff on radio waves,we laid a full climax instantoh yeah [ah‧ah] [ah‧yeah‧uh],played on repeat even the bis,in B-flat, G-sharp and high-Cun p'tit je ne sais quoi

young and beautiful

24/7 young and beautifulequipped with love's ember,my words' scentartfully prepossessing andchiseled in scintillating riffs,it benefits daily thru trystson the writers' alleyat the artists' club,located somewhereby the sea… by the lake…between sunrise and sunsetthat's why a few jealous onesdon't rain with applaudson my poems' parade,that's why i know object to it,turning their actions in profit,that's why,... Continue Reading →

breathe

(your gaze), (got down slowat my book's shelf), (stirred by lust,leafed... my diary)(enriched with yearns), (mywords' soul), (breathe out vitamins,to… breathe in… your love…)warm lips of some song,knitting in our apogee,sketched, at once, our worldun p'tit je ne sais quoi

crazy

last night, your crazy love's wordsleaped toward my dreams' hour i felt 'em nested into music notesthrough the pockets of my heartboth, the love's words and dreamstook the pulse of our sky’s shredto feel you to feel me thru any dayun p'tit je ne sais quoi

torrid summer

life, with its sentimental recordrolling in the smile of the skymesmerized by dreams' aromaand glimmers of a torrid summer,it got painted with lust for you…la vie, avec son casier sentimentalroulant dans le sourire du cielhypnotisé par l'arôme des rêveset les lueurs d'un été brûlant,il s'est fardé avec désir pour toi…un p'tit je ne sais quoi

hold your head up high

We met at one of the social media peripheries.Our manner of talking and joking provoked some,instantly, to accuse us of a crushing infatuation…(Hilarious, isn't it?), when all we'd got in commonwas just something music we shared at a time…Nothing was manipulative or false, to get judged‥Our deeds were spread thru drops of eloquence,philosophy, math, or... Continue Reading →

h river

it hatches my longingon the mount of a cloud,somewhere,right on its ridgepatiently, it gazes quietlyto a path, lighted by stars,wanting to catch,the echo of your stepsat once, a hush river's scintilla,throbs, thru the cloud's eyes,voicing up its color's scenton my waiting's silhouetteand i recognize kisses…i recognize touches…i recognize you recognize(…i'm in your mind)un p'tit je ne sais... Continue Reading →

do it to it

did we meet before getting bornwhen our bodies hadn't any shape,i wondereddid you promise me you'll find me,or I swore to you, I'll wait for you,i wondered, againand why i'm keeping do it to it still,i really don't know (maybe you didn't find me…),(maybe i didn't wait for you…),(as you promised) (as i swore)maybe our intentionsgot... Continue Reading →

Merry Christmas 🎄

The Winter's Holidayto carol you with joy.Christmas Eve's dayto deliver your wishes.a New Year's knapsackfull of prosperity.a 2022 year stuffed withhealthiness and money.Food and boozeon each family's table.Peace and Lovebe celebrated daily.Happiness to Anyone.(Leave naughtiness to Me)🎄Merry ChristmasJoyeux NoëlΧαρούμενα ΧριστούγενναBuon NataleCrăciun FericitFrohe WeihnachtenFeliz Navidadメリークリスマスun p'tit je ne sais quoi

deep blue

lend me your voice, — i asked for spring,and it doubled my scentlend me your voice, — i asked for summer,and it doubled my lovelend me your voice, — i asked for autumn,and it doubled my joylend me your voice, — i asked for winter,and it doubled my dreamslend me your voice, — i asked... Continue Reading →

playground

nights fly in sky's geometry,licking my nerve,you, to shine like stars,through my mental picturepolite, from sleep's playground,you do to me, withyour sensual intents attachedthe bedding of dreamslikewise, the days navigatethru cosmic colors' equation,justifying why you feel my scentthrough your mind tripsconsumed with desire for you,i get intercepted pirouetting,while my thrills are rustlingin your pulse… (lunatic)un... Continue Reading →

un p'tit je ne sais quoi

One day, someone asked me, — “…how does it touch you a song when you listen to it...?”, — “…ooh, it provokes me thrills...”, “...deep kind”, “…a multitude shades of emotions”, I replied instantly. But you see, once it happens, there are much more complex soul processes for being expressed in just one word, and yet enough... Continue Reading →

tchin-tchin 🥂

today's poetry found me traversingin new confessions of the happeningfor i am, so-so loved, so-so idolized,so-so kissed, hugged, and so fulfilledthe noblest smiles are always here,next to me, so encouraging, so skilled,oxygenating any story i breathe daily,keeping buoyant love's blaze, intenseso if i feel as if i am the moon's flower,or the sun's fruit, having... Continue Reading →

crazy (joy)

from the paradise you are, —sings the song you listen to,in my crazy pen…it sewed your thrill with mine,letting my poem howl out joyand to kiss you…plus, it adorned your fancy's club,you to dance me, to savor meon your soul's table…Hᵐm‧‧‧ i love quantum physicsun p'tit je ne sais quoi

sunsetter

i'm walking barefoot, throughthe dew of your words, of your visionsseeing you smiling, — instantly,your goodness gets inside mefeeling you gazing at me, —love shines on my skinmy thoughts, — paradoxically,become shy and gentlesunsetter, — my emotions' climate,my essences... (can't be defined)i love…who are you... (no one knows...),yet, to satisfy any curiosity, i whisper, —(i... Continue Reading →

something on me (last forever)

my legs got tightened up, got crossed,got rigid, they forgot what is flexibilitymy joint got fettered in the sky's shredof your thoughts, when you kissed mein me was in a flash the ± ∞ °C degrees;i got freezing and melting in your armsthe sound articulated by my entire bodygot last forever in the grip of... Continue Reading →

lost your soul

if you are not loved as you want to, —blame it on meif you miss fame, fortune, money, power, —blame it on meif the sex isn't as much as you'd wish, —blame it on meif you have nothing to drink or to eat, —blame it on meif you lost your soul, you still got timeto... Continue Reading →

beach seduction

i roused up at the dawn's blossoms hourright when the moon and stars got dissolvedin the picturesque caresses of the sun…on sky's beach, seduction got back to blue,the rays of our first dreams dance on the lipswhile smiles make a move to cheery seasontoday, my mood has...the color of your heartun p'tit je ne sais... Continue Reading →

always have you, lover of mine

when you're with me, poetic, the universe,feels the texture of cherry's flowers scentwhen you're with me, love's climate takesthe shape of your soul, — not of your facewhen you're with me, the blood of dreamsthrobs in me (with you adoring me saintly)when you're with me, implies incantations,it means to always have you, lover of mineun... Continue Reading →

strawberry rain

the ball, rolled into the undergrowthof stars trodden by a strawberry rainaccompanies summer's ambianceits aura, embroidered with romance,confesses in the middle of the night,who hoodoos me, who hoodoos youmoon, mysteriously, smiled furtively,so classy, rolled a name on your lipsun p'tit je ne sais quoi

imposter

your lips have set up the hourwhen you want to be kissedand by whobut my mouth, — imposter, —unpredictable… kiss you nowto steal your sleepbasically, recidivist as you know,in the prison of your mind,i'm lockedi'm locked and i'm boiling, —i'm boiling and steaming, arousingeach thread of your dreamsun p'tit je ne sais quoi

hypnotic

when morning got woken, —i was sleeping✳when i've got wakened, — i was dreaming still✳dreamily, —i'm loved by you... (hypnotic)✳we're savoredin our cosmic lechery's rustles✳we make it rain in unison the joy,we correct nothing, (we're in)quand le matin s'est réveillé, —je dormais✳quand je me serai réveillé, —je rêvais encore✳rêveusement, —je suis aimé de toi... (hypnotique)✳nous sommes savourésdans les bruissements de notre dépravation... Continue Reading →

fresh

if i were your jukebox,experiment me beautifulwhen you put your tokeninside me… be imaginativepay attention to anyfigure of speech and tempoi'll make you bleedtill you'll ask for transfusionplayful, with rhythm and soul,i'll rock you till i fresh youtactic, it's my nom de plume,the new bad habit, [the game]anything's possible… ifyou could eliminate, — the ifun... Continue Reading →

hope

i put on my lipsthe vitamin, —Kiss;all of meis vitaminizedwith you;the metaversemoves my thoughtssmoothly, contouring soyour nanosecondsin my hope;in passionately torrent,you're plunging,I'm plunging;togetherwe're bathingin love's light;un p'tit je ne sais quoi

high and lonesome

few epileptic thoughts plungedthrough my morning quietnessi raised up my eyes, — the timewas there, watching what I'll doand i got lost in love's grammarwith you so high and lonesomewith me barefoot in your souldancing bohém, a gypsy danceun p'tit je ne sais quoi

inspire me

irregularly moaning… [mine]naked body, groggy campfire,[in eyes' bedding of yours…][i touch myself...] — your gazeis tripping in mine… [insane…]love's looking for us… [not us]famished, we crave for… moreany thrill, any nerve, is unbolted[it's your turn], [touch yourself][inspire me…][that's the dream which dancedin my mind…][a wish seen at 11 past the hour]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

the future is golden

you have no ideahow many languagesspeak my soulhow many translationsmakes my mindhow many loves, i lovedhow many loves loved meand how they got old, —coquetting withthe future... [is golden]you have no ideahow my fragrancesplits their thoughtskissing their dreams,provoking their pulse,their smile,their heartbeatsto flee out of troublesor any other pressure,[you haven't, have you?]—[neither do i...]un p'tit... Continue Reading →

monster

hunger hurts, —especially the hunger for love(yours…)i tried evensome courier platforms, —(you weren't on their menus)and i feel as if this longing(for you), it metamorphosed…(into a monster)(like a parasite, jumbles me…)lord how i'd wishthis burning gets into you, tooun p'tit je ne sais quoi

don’t bring me down

The fireball caught a demon camouflagedinto Grandes Oreilles, thru morning's eyelash.Sinfully, a phone's ring, stabbed the silencemaking me stutter some not-so-cheery words.Attracted by cadence, nobody anticipatedwhat I'll be writing about, as the music flows.Moon's hiccup, in nocturnal choreographyhardened someone's lips to don’t bring me down.On trees, bloom a verse, inked, (for curious' eyes).And you? You... Continue Reading →

wild blue

How tall is the grass cultivatedby your brush on my fantasies' canvas,[it's an enigma]How many parties of colors got dilutedwith your rave in my thoughts' water,[it's swanky sin]How much joy brings to your air's ankle,when my wild blue eyes step on it,[it's atmosphere]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

wonderful tonight

when the day's completed,i give it soul, i give it light,i give it wood blue's scenti allow Clapton [do his job],so tenderly to sigh to me, —[who's… wonderful tonight]ad interim, i do nix but sipa dominant red glass, whichgracious, kicks up my heelsun p'tit je ne sais quoi

dinner

the woman in me isn't arrayed;looks for you, not as you think;at whatever hour, she's assistedby a tonic, [coffee or something]the woman in me, — smilingly,adores to make dinner plans;it's one of the benefits of beingan absolute fantasist capableto sneak you where she longsthe woman in me... seductively,will not try to tempt you, givingbooze, food,... Continue Reading →

wild

it was a box... formemories... (the wild ones)they said, — (aloud...)(looked like some smiles)an echo of the eyes, —(somebody specified)it was and it's so effusive, (the glint of life), said others(some wrote about it...),(some made a film...), —i heard 'em mentioning, —some do it still...(into your mind...)un p'tit je ne sais quoi

prettier

he loves to swim and play, inside my bowl,[a chic crepuscular district i built for him]he did himself a petite dream... Livestreamto prove [he's best expert in hide-and-seek]he has no seasons... [eats one time per day],i never saw him sleep, not heard him speakhe has a stylish part of giving kisses, subtle,he's happy... [nobody's prettier... Continue Reading →

letting light in

don't you turn your back at oncejust because, i crayoned my poetrywith my lips, with my teeth,with my tongue, moistenedin my mentholated saliva...but betterventure yourself into itbringing up all your lovely emotionsletting light in…un p'tit je ne sais quoi

little things

it was the day I forgot my phone,[premeditated],at a location on the rim's seafront,exactly as I plotted, meticulously,with my silences, with my hopes, but with not my vows,only to trap you in my hook;like a sea dog lured in sirens' song,[you came…],you came and obeyedto my little things wrappedinto savaged scents, — [since then]un p'tit je... Continue Reading →

Louis & Thelma

if it'd been to sing you a songit would spring up in your pen,the furrows of elegant caressesthat'll get me to slip smoothlyat the lodge of your heart, justto get me nested in it... untoldif it'd been to sing you a songit would roll thru a radio stationlost somewhere but still ableto keep our fragile... Continue Reading →

ready or not

it fell the love in its knees,thanking me for the manner I crayon itit stamped the moment, the happinessand... [my fantasies came to life]any pains, worries, and fearsgot drifted in nothingness, letting light inchoreographed by earthly passions,I'm glorified stylishly in a healthy splendormy smiles cast out the debilities of somewho reproachfully stare at my colors'... Continue Reading →

now… [up…]

it has meowed my mindand barked my soulbut you've been deaf...[you've been deaf then][you are still deaf, now]in vain, the moon and sunswam in your watersto set up longing's portraitin your imbecility, [just you][only you], couldn't feel itso i fell to my kneesand built my own realmand my waters are wineand the fruits give milkand... Continue Reading →

i believe

i threw on you, shallow wordsrolled in spellsspells moistened and moltenin my stellar duststellar dust congestedwith my romantic mantramantra coagulatedinto my dreams' silhouettedreams' silhouette bakedin your love's hungerlove's hunger in whichyou believed that i believe notun p'tit je ne sais quoi

power

I took your senses' seedsand planted 'em in my lawnI gave 'em shapes and colorsin an inexplicable mysteryI enriched 'em with bouquetsof queer dreams and delightseverything I am, I'm ecstasyfolded in your love's dropshistory isn't startled at allyou were meant to my powerun p'tit je ne sais quoi

lovin' you

the summer night sprinkles lavishly sugar duston the spikes of your fantasies so rare ripenedin the oven of my lust to make them ambrosiali can feel the shining rustle from their soles untilbeyond the sweetness' sphere of the connectionworn in a golden chariot of our multiple miraclesand you bathe with me in the season of... Continue Reading →

vortex

you, in any of my thoughts, kill the silencewith the jaw of the fantasy;the light of your vocalizes fills the darknessmaking saints and devils tremble;hidden behind a mask, everyone omitshow fragile you are, [hero/antihero at once];like an insane wildish force of sea's vortexis your character acting in the love's name;and is, and is not revenge, and... Continue Reading →

adrenaline

every morning, before sniffing out the day's whispers,I'm taking first, my adrenaline's dose, [as usually]🫧the sun, the chirping of the tiny sparrows,the breeze of the sea, try impressing my windowpane🫧each of them takes care of any part of me,improving magically, my coiffure, my eyes, my mood🫧the hugs, the kisses, the innocent giggles,are advanced by love's light that... Continue Reading →

the island

come... — catch out my poetry's nippleswith the island lips of yourssuck out of it... the rain of my emotionsannounced in the forecast of loveany dose will transfer in you the energyfrom the nest of my starsthe molecular activity of my atmosphereis gonna erect your hemisphereour happiness from the present of nowwill immortalize any picture... Continue Reading →

dangerous woman

my thrills are dancingwith my muse in the ink's spellthe ink's spell is choreographedin my fantasy's arenamy fantasy's arena is titled, —un p'tit je ne sais quoiun p'tit je ne sais quoi isthe meaning of the one I lovethe one I love bears the essenceof my dreams' attiredreams' attire was designed meas a dangerous womandangerous... Continue Reading →

nasty

from the immensity of sins committed in the witching hour,i will call you to lead you into the abyss of my immortality;there, i'll revive you from verses as my muse which you arefrom the thoughts of any poem penned, only you'll knowmy cruel curse that empathizes with all your inside burning,enough to bloom in you... Continue Reading →

thrill

all my longing for you had started arguing with me,but you came... [the meeting with you stopped it...]in my modern loneliness, your whisper is like a violinwhose strings only I can touch 'em, to calm me downany of my worries get metamorphosed in a sweet thrillas your lips slip on my skin's skin to spell... Continue Reading →

arise sun

arise sun's light to ignite the moon[together…] [at once…] [randomly…]the whispers' buds ripple sublimein my dream's peak with your scentyour scent is willing to align itselflike stars listening to my lust's navelmy lust's navel whistles chicly forthe priceless joy in the bed of romance[romance is me…] [wanting is you…][velvety…] [sexy…] and [mannered…]un p'tit je ne... Continue Reading →

there it is

there it is your longing, —it's written deeply on my skinwith lust's igniting inkkept in your mouth's container;the nibs, — your lipshave harvested radiant thrillsplanted fluently by my sighsin any intense apogee;our love seduced the musicto listen to us, —you and I are an inciting iconmirrored in all universe;un p'tit je ne sais quoi

closer

i love…[i said...and didn't finish]i love…[i heard you saying, too]but what i lovediffers from anythingyou thought i loveand you love too…seems that coincidenceit plays with the delusion;we only utteredan identic word…what discrepancycalled out synchronic, —a love…so closer toa love…un p'tit je ne sais quoi

everybody knows

my eyes sketch noisescream, — come, lovethe mouth bites dreamssalivates, — sip my kissthe body writes poemsthe mind, — gymnastici long... i'm in... i need...instant, you decode metranslating my physicnarrating me exquisitewhile others read stillyou resolved my puzzlelonely means intimacywith lost mind inherentlyor as everybody knows‧‧‧it's a Fʳⁱᵉⁿᵈ.ʸᵒU.Cᵃⁿ'ᵗ.Kᵉᵉᵖ.un p'tit je ne sais quoi

better with butter

unhurriedly, a murmur flatters my eardrum,stirring up inside me an insane appetite[of him][and he knows…] [and he doesn't stop…]he persists to tender my nerves delicatelycooking 'em better with butter, fancied well[expertly…][to me…]✶[head up], [I talked enough]; [what about you?][truth] or [run run run], [god only knows where]✶[just the same, you'll get back into my arms...]un p'tit... Continue Reading →

across the borders

when longing transfers my needsothers new longs lie down againcos you inked on my smile's skineverything you adore about meacross the borders in elixir's truthyou're in my mind even if i thinkthat you have vanished a little bitwrapped into a shushed juncturebut what to see, you're grazing mewith lust sipping my drunken dreamdancing freestyle in... Continue Reading →

endless desires

his pictures have the tempo of the songs,because, he said, [that’s what love's about]look for 'em, his visions said, there is a light,even when every side seems black as nighta color felt your spirit, flamboyant, he said,why do you think my camera's addicted to...you are the spicy smile to my melancholy,at my question, you're the... Continue Reading →

i need you

the breeze of love, screaming pleasure,are the words from my bed of dreamsin the clear seconds of my ritzy coffeeat the shore of my sea, honeyed wildlywith your barefoot smile into my mind,because my name on your lips calls me,[she's fire...] and your soul, [i need you]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

close your eyes

i live in the republic of musicin the metropolis called, — artto get to my habitual' addresslook for the writers' boulevardit's right beyond printing houseat intersection of poetry's alleythe bird's-eye view is splendidjust close your eyes to feel itun p'tit je ne sais quoi

here we go…[again…]

are scintillating the summer's earringsin the altar of the windwhere my dream loves to rise and sliplike the poetry in motionis sparkling even the heel of the timeand it melts arrogancewith the sheer light behind my eyelids coordinated by memories' bible[with every ray…] [again and again...]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

mhm.. yes..

savor me utterly, —(i smell like spring flowers)direct your lips tenderlyon my tender grapes;paint your fire on my being, —[mhm], (unleash it)set your sanctuaryinto my scorching shelter;let the words beyour hands preaching desire...yes, from my flowery twigin your sacred scent;un p'tit je ne sais quoi

coffee

in an antagonistic dream [refined]between time and space [quoted]a coffee's steam has slid furtivelyto one of my anesthetized shades1stly, it combed my untamed spirit 2ndly, it woke my naughty smile3rdly, it adjusted my breath to [his][all the others came naturally…]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

last night

late last night, (ingeniously), i peeked at the moon;its persuasively soundopened the window of some of my thoughts;the view was mystique and magic...it stirred up in me an inelegant lust to take a walkon its secretive alleys protected by longings;so i left my thoughts to tread on the moon's realmbut not before sewing up at my... Continue Reading →

sad but true

among words' space, a spirited symbolconverts a thoughtamong words' spacea spirited sign pollutesthe vibe of a rhythmamong words' spacea spirited attitude,it settles the throbamong words' spacea spirited opinionmight matter or notmight be sad but trueun p'tit je ne sais quoi

vampin'

my poetry, — [it has no words]but feelings and emotions[and eyes] [and jaws] [and skin][and pulse] [and blood] [and soul];my poetry, it is a being, — [it lives],[it cries], [it smiles], [it bleeds],[gets thirsty and gets hungry],[it's free and prisoner at once];my poetry is going up and down,[it sings and dances, and it draws];[it's what... Continue Reading →

you, love

love is food[I feed you]l'amour est nourriture[je te nourris]love is a scent[I perfume you]l'amour est un parfum[je te parfume]love is music[I sing to you]l'amour est musique[je te chante]love is a feeling[I live it]l'amour est un sentiment[je le vis]daily I wake upto be rebirthed in dreamstous les jours je me réveilleà renaître dans d'autres rêvesin my... Continue Reading →

bow down

my fingertips love youwhy do you think they pencil you?my mouth is enamoredwhy do you think has tacked your name on it?my eyes dream of youwhy do you think they're laughing?my mind and soul hum a melodywhy do you think my blood is dancing?the saints and the devils worship mewhy do you think they bow downin front... Continue Reading →

make your body move

your words kissed the skin of my soulbathing me in the smile of the momentdrunk in a dream with wetly warm lipsenough to waltz on your river's channel with an echo of my heart's acolyte, lovejust as you know my namein my mind's clouds, your lips bite gentlythe murmur of my touches full of desirewith the... Continue Reading →

dream a little dream

the world is dizzyand keeps rolling stillthe hungry peopleconsume only dreamsa poet paints wordsas life should look likedizzy to the brimi consume and writedream a little dream, —let it screams happy…[thru you… thru me…]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

last night

his fingers drain on the soft skinof her memorieshis tongue sinks into the viaductof her moutha sweet tender tension springsin her elastic universe... that's all I saw in the promotionlast night before a movie startit wasn't bad, but no good either,[my mind got lingers still on ad]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

breathe me right in

at an ordinary hour, out of the blue,like usually, his thought calls me outmy smile, hearing it, sneaks rapidlyon the sidewalk of his dreamlips' footsteps palpitate red delightswith flavors of the strawberry's pithmy phone's screen giggles happily, —he longs to breathe me right in a moodhe felt me; knows what i'm waiting forat an ordinary hour, out... Continue Reading →

nautilus

at the last moment,both famished with carnal desire,satiated with longing,we exposed our feelingsi let him bite my tonguei let him melt in my burningsi let him quenched in my eagersall night long...all night long is still at this hour[since then...]since then we arelike in a pearly nautilus shell...he let me do all that i let... Continue Reading →

fever… [high enough]

he doesn't criticize me, —he improves the moment by kissing my dreamshe doesn't try to change me, —he hums, amused, by the music dialect of my soulhe doesn't interrogate me, —he knows to take the answers out of my poetrieshe appreciates me as i am, —he's a ray of the sun kissing my cheeks... my... Continue Reading →

pink to blue

insanely impulse of meeting youwas aroused by the rain's voicein whimpers of a relaxing ideathe words of longings plungedin the teeth of love with your biteon the nipples of my wet dreamshearing my soul's echo, your lipserupted on my body, penciling so,between dawn-pink to blue-nightthe mad impulse of meeting youun p'tit je ne sais quoi

liquid nights

your thought never knocks at the door of my dreams...simply gets in, [straight from the night's road famished of me], —nakedundressed, — your shadow models me with temptationsoxygenating me in the arrangements of liquid nights... —multipliedour perfume, — [the embers of love], increase our temperature...you devour me... I devour you... you breathe me... I breathe you...untamedfrom google's navel... Continue Reading →

the gift

love has the shape of my heart...its dream is to dreammy DNA is made from longing's cells...no wonder i push you to live longingsbut when [and only if] you'll gaze into my eyes,you'll read the gift of them [so full of poems]for love has the shape of my heartand my DNA is made of longingsand... Continue Reading →

la nuit

I've got dreams about youall perverted and penned... [dans la nuit]there... [thru the many moons' eyes]I know nothing else to be... than to be...in a soundproofed mysteryI'm enough to deprive you of seeing [me]me as I am... [maybe in a cry for silence]or problematically chuckling [maybe]but I've got dreams... [still...] and there...I know nothing else... Continue Reading →

possessed

window.dataLayer = window.dataLayer || []; function gtag(){dataLayer.push(arguments);} gtag('js', new Date()); gtag('config', 'UA-132388255-1'); i wait for you to come to me [come...]the soul inside me giggles shrewdly chic[come...]come with the longing to write to me[with your teeth...] [with your tongue...][with your breath in mine...][write...]your love's alphabet on my epidermismust stir up delights out of my dreams...[untamed...]be... Continue Reading →

goodbye

loving rolling in longing's provincebabbling thru corridors of my mindabout the love that's gonna gimme,unimaginative romantic caressescaught me in flamboyant thoughtspainted by dreams of mr. blue skyin the color of a deep natural bluesand the luring thrills of a goodbyewith a relish decor of wine and saxun p'tit je ne sais quoi

rain pours

you didn't care if will ever rainas long as doesn't rain with love...due to this, I gave to you rain...architected, sculpted, portraited...till I turned myself into a rain...into a storm... into a hurricane...a typhoon I'll be daily for youwith my rain of stars and dreamswith my rain of laughs and kisseswith my rain of longings... Continue Reading →

telepath

floating on the caress's wingsI'm going to seal into myself,like flowers do at the nightfallscented with my myriad hopes,I'll drive home my thoughts farfrom this claustrophobic spacetelepath, kissed by sound's ray,I'll bloom for you daily, my love,to trap you with my blue's spellun p'tit je ne sais quoi

inherently

i cemented youbetween the walls of words,paved frenetically in my love's tandemi cemented youwith my insatiable longing,sizing you wildishly thru all my poetriesi cemented youcooking smoothly, your immune system,the rest came inherentlyun p'tit je ne sais quoi

warm shadow

i tried to attempt to not love you...i tried to run far away from you...but somehow i got misdirectedfinding myself led in a magic spelltactically caressed by your charmcoordinated furtively by passion...that one uninhibited, winking chic,everything to look infirm exceptmy eros... — an incomparably bijoupalpable, edible, magnetically to you,...you, warm shadow, kisses' thieveun p'tit je... Continue Reading →

watermelon sugar

in the breath of a buoyant thought,your traces which caressed me softly,are bulldozing now, bestial miragesyou walled me in watermelon sugarto look like an altar, where you loveto kneel, sniffing thru my laced hintseven your oceans gasp inside me,using thrilling brutality of a butterfly,woven with the litany of your teethun p'tit je ne sais quoi

untamable

i live in the season of happinesswhere love is siring virgin mood I feel like a migratory bird playingdetached thru the cardinal pointslike a starman, i pour my placidityto gratify you thru music delightsand I stretch and bud and waitfor your lips to fill me to empty meto wake me and again to take meback to... Continue Reading →

waves of devotion

I feel as if I'm a fragment from a filmwhere you couldn't wait anymore,too frightened to not lose the longingin semantic stuff of my sins, piled upby your focused eyes in a lens image.I feel as if I'm a split, of not if, but whenthe sea's foam and the deep blue beadsof your sidereal sign... Continue Reading →

tonight

infuse my blood with your lovecrowned with the light of tonightfurrow my body with kissesand paint the walls of my soulspherical sparks of your touchesi wanna feel 'em sculpting meyour orgasmic ink i wanna eruptthru phraseology of my fingertipsi wanna the rebellious synapsesto do us the paradise will's magicun p'tit je ne sais quoi

torture

you've been prevented from the start[my heart will trample you...] [softly];even so, you didn't care and swung in,sabotaging it, begging for my juicy fireto torture you while your wettish lipsstructured by lust echo, bathed my face,my hands and my metaphorical spacesturning you charming in a tender dancepiloted smoothly by the helix of my inkun p'tit je... Continue Reading →

into the wild

i put on my eyelidsthe greeting of sunlighton my lips i putlove's complimentsI got dressed upin the happiness's attireand i shod myselfwith the juju of dreamsI accessorized 'emwith smiles, hugs & kissesmy joy took itself liabilityto bring them to youdon't exile 'em...you, spirit philanthropicfly with me into the wildguided by song's visaun p'tit je ne... Continue Reading →

together

i'm immortalized in the picture of your mindmoderated by the chic refinement of bluestogether we have the jazz subtlety contrastpainted by the sunlight, thrilled by the moonhypnotized by our view, some got trapped inhoping themselves to have what we got...un p'tit je ne sais quoi

nightingale

my steps sound in the rhythm of your thoughtsthoughts that are calling me out in your dreamsdreams that have velvety skin kissed smoothlyby a gentle and alluring sweet violets perfumecharming attached at the voice of a nightingaleon the fold of the stars and moon's wrist drunkwith its abandon thru the lust of our carnalitiesun p'tit... Continue Reading →

running with the wolves

running with the wolvesof an exquisite vocabulary,knight of the pen, guidedby the religion of music,it springs up somewherein a spectacular ceremonythere, dreams don't frown,because love's structureis painted obsessivelyabout you, about me... bothin a white silence splendor,dripping confidently... lustun p'tit je ne sais quoi

full delight

get your mouth to my left earkiss the murmurs that it hearsat classy hours of inked dreamsmildly, put your lips on my thrill,you, full delight in a psychotic ripplesavoring a demiurgic bohemian calltake a frenetic moment of magicto get slowly drowning in my ecstasylushly poetized in a renewed burstun p'tit je ne sais quoi

one by one

your lips... your lips are stepping tenderlyon the soft warmth of my breastswithout to deceit, any part of them,or to erode them by some meansthe humid air of your tongue breathes mecorrecting daily... one by one...my primordial sounds that lured you... so,how did we become a moment of love ؟?you didn't do it like me,... Continue Reading →

culture

his hands, — silver cutleryshinning like a multiethnic cultureher body, — golden plateon his flowerbed with parrot-tulipstheir whispers, — regal treatdriving 'em to desired fashion menugiggling, —the explosion of their noisy silenceconfess the appetite of their loveun p'tit je ne sais quoi

true story

sheepish and fearful, — placed on the rib of a dream,a tree tries to put itself a new suit on its twigsa thread of sand feeling it, it began to wave a poemmetamorphosing the view into a palpitating symphonysubtle fragrances of the pink magnolias and pineskissed the spring's ambiance budding it in a true storyand... Continue Reading →

lumière bleue

your poem... — your poem is a sinless mirrorsculpting me all right in an ingenious fairy taleyour poem waltzes me on the scene of lucidityusing its own rationality to renovate my Edenyour poem confers me constellations, sheens,and charming mysteries on full moon's corollayour poem is a sea of wine which kisses mewith mandolin's voice in... Continue Reading →

i get you

before poetry, i have dreams with the bare ankles,i have visions with the taste of universe murmurs,i have the morning stars moaning in the greens,i have ears inside my heart that listen to a melody,i have wings mounted at a radio begging me to fly,[and i do it], to get you, flying in ascendant's triadof my... Continue Reading →

in the land of your soul

with kindness, — before to taste you,i tenderized your lips with my lipsi left my sweet juice scatters smoothlythrough the serpentine of your brainpatiently, i waited for it, to ascendin the land of your soul to win you fullyunbridled, you abandoned yourselfto all my will willed, to all my lust lustednow, licentious, my energy controls... Continue Reading →

madness

i came & knockedat your door, —[a dream opened it]it had in handan empty glass...[luckily i broughta bottle of words…]in dream's madness,we tried to jugglewith the silence…[silence got drunk],(we fell to sleep…)un p'tit je ne sais quoi

attention

the envy met with mediocrity…i watched their illusions making lovei swear i never tried to spy on thembut appeared on my streamtheir moment was & is strangled stillwith the core of their shadowso i stepped out, learning to not care…(didn't deserve my attention)un p'tit je ne sais quoi

in my dreams

let's drink a coffee, a tea, let's talk about us,or just let's watch ourselves at each otherto feel together how often love kissed us...[it whispered at my soul's roots, the spring];let your mind's steps tread on the doorstepof my blues using a poem without uttering love's words, lusts, and longings but only befelt in the emotional... Continue Reading →

sail

and smilesall the venom of loveand wakes upthe life of my lips and slips smoothlyinto my bodybohème wants to saillike a well-versed poetthrough my bloodtill gets inside my souland winks to meand vitalizes meand is ridiculouslyand faultlessand deeply to satisfyany sleepy desiremy perfidious coffeeun p'tit je ne sais quoi

distorting time

the magic tips of his dreams fingersslipping sluggishly into her heart pocketcaress any carnal curves of her brainthen annihilates any psychic aggressionby sedating her with the vaccine of loveof his longing that burns smolderingthe magic tips of his dreams fingersslipping sluggishly into her heart pocketis kissing the platonic texts of her lustpainted by the resolutions of his... Continue Reading →

blue eyes

am the pollen of wordsin the whispers of your dreamsmy mind spreads honeywhile your bud blossoms starsvulnerable, your galaxy marvelin the taste of my marvelseeing you perfuming yourselfwith my blue eyes' memoirun p'tit je ne sais quoi

call me anytime

when i want love, my lungs hear my wishletting a song be, —[your hands on my dreaming heart];in between, another song preparesyour lips on my lips to push me to the stars[to moan... with mad lust];adjusted by the light of your eyes,i'm kissed and wrapped in poetry's empire[for love is what it is], —king of your... Continue Reading →

claim me

why the voice of your heart scolds mewhen it sinks you in my liquid dreamswhile you take the form of my essence,budding with the sighs, tongue, and lipsof your prose… upon my skin's poetrywhy your words build a wild lust in me,turning me to look like a lacy divinationwhile the fangs of your soul drug... Continue Reading →

don't go to strangers

ingesting jasmine's accent fragranceof my body, your aristocratic fingershave meowed acutely, a sexy melodylovingly, the magic murmur of musicwith the warmed and moistened lipsrecited to you my kisses' calligraphyin a flash, a viewable joy comforted uswith the fragments of another dreamdomineeringly, to don't go to strangersun p'tit je ne sais quoi

first time

I've been wishing to use just a word,something catchy, something soulful,something deep about you... and me,but sky's screams colored my desiremetamorphosing the celestial bodiesin specter's beauty of blue butterflies,glimmering amid the petals of clouds,filled with the perfume of love's seed.I've been wishing to use just a word,to feel its charm for the first time, andmy... Continue Reading →

you

the sparks of your wordsprovokes me to feel youI'm lively in your momenteven if in all your dreamsI've got a different nameall words seem an invitationgiving birth to a tiny ogreplayfully summoned by youas if love brought us togetherwilling us to remain closelyun p'tit je ne sais quoi

run it up

I've run it up with all my feelings for youwith all of my passionate fantasieswith all of my nocturne's desireswith all of my madly lusts and withanything I did with you in my mindI dreamed through words' existenceand suffocating throbs of my chestjust to catch you... then to have younot to forgive you but to... Continue Reading →

never

he never sent me postcardsfrom the beach or any other placehe sent me solitary picswith the plurality of his emotionshe sent me majestic symphoniesorchestrated by daily's castshe sent me pure geometry's schemedraped into colors' community...[he never sent me postcards...],[he's been shadow's sound], — [love]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

fell in love

somewhere, on a velvety sheet,a star is composing emotionsthe moon is the maestrothat will orchestrate itall creatures of the nightwill listen to it open-moutheda maroon of flowerswill spread their perfumethe universe thru its own willwill give us wingswe'll transpire ecstasyand dance will dance on our tempopieces gigged in the fell‧in‧love's keywritten on heaven's partitionun p'tit... Continue Reading →

under the covers

out of the wrist of my dreams, zephyrsof my confidential scents are unchainedin his moments to [bring to him my joy]evoked by the symphony of the senseswith a charming potion of my charismaI'm smoothing his spirit in its assemblyfor in musical notes, I'm under the coversenough to chase away miserable thoughtsand his peculiar embroidered nightmaresun... Continue Reading →

legend

poem of our lovepathogenic gasplonging, in my penunuttered wordshiding you in meyou secure meyour agony's echotracks me to beattires of your soulstyled by my lungswith the look peepedin love's legend drewun p'tit je ne sais quoi

shelter

slowly, — his gaze canvassed downto the mystery of her fluidly feelingthere are no shortcuts, —his psychic is unlocked instantlydimension of ecstasyenraptures him to the deepest desirethe astral embodiment of her yonisprings on him, sweet like a flowerher-giving is in intimacy of his rustlein the deep insatiability of his breathis a harmony of the event's... Continue Reading →

thrilling all around

with you on my lips got famished my pencil with you in my mind i’m diluvium of dreams my rebel soul’s cadence is nestled in your blood your wild heart’s echo is ringing in my head your photography whispers love’s savor but I stay quiet to listen to your caress thrilling all around from east-west... Continue Reading →

fire

my blue night has the disorder's smelland the perverse silenceeven when the voices are heardin metaphoric algorithms… —[and that’s so frenglishly cynical…]lucky me because I’m beauty’s miracle, —a performereven in the suneven in the shadowattracting butterflies and Kolibritranscending above any fears,making darkness charming firewith any of my joys… emanatedun p'tit je ne sais quoi

work of art

to not stop the insanity of love,a tenderly memories' cascadeintones thru the veins of a poet,gentle breaths masked in lustfrom an elixir of a laced chaliceguided by the kissed dreamsin the whispers of the wishes,a sense triumphs into a passiongrounded into a time undirected,longing's gravity it gesticulatescharming confessions about us,miming geography of our wordsnever problems... Continue Reading →

keep me close

I fed your anemia with the blood of my sunso you not to be in the darkness anymorecalm, I changed any change of the moonto write to you the melodies of my souldelicately, I kissed the lips of your starsfor you to compile me in infinite textsI smoothed your mind with the petalsof my galaxy... Continue Reading →

je t'accuse…

je t'accuse...————je t'accusefor stealing my judgmentje t'accusefor the infinite hours of dreamingje t'accusefor how you kiss meje t'accusefor the way you touch meje t'accusefor how you make me laughje t'accusefor not letting me forget I'm a womenje t'accusefor the way you feed my spiritje t'accusefor the thousands of whispers of loveje t'accusefor how your blood... Continue Reading →

born in time

in the sky of your dream,(cheery), —my vision’s undulations relaxin comforting longingseven the sky’s teeth shinein my contemporary spell,livedin the company of a few gullswinter’s flavor’s being felt itself;its temper,(the transparency),provocative tempts my seais a deep blue one bornin a time of a December,in the sky of your dream…to make you feel my loveun p'tit... Continue Reading →

happy holidays to you…

winter holiday is presentwaiting to be huggedwith much gentleness,with the sweetish soul,with a cheery gaze,with smooth thoughtsin the halo of passionwrapped and hypnotizedby love in vital essences,found in each and everyday that shape us fromthe early beginning withsame appetite to expose🎄 …happy holidays to you… to me… to us…un p'tit je ne sais quoi

grip of the sun

the rustling of your thoughtpainted on the canvas of my soulis like a docile whisper...and I don't hide you... —my heart has deep-rooted on my lip,love... — your love...and I love you…but how much I love you[...?], you see,this poem I didn't write it yetit nests in your heart... and beats...[I don't know to which... Continue Reading →

i'm into something good

he licks the riffs, the melodiesidentify sounds of today's treasureexquisitely advanced just to mei'm into something good, 🥂tchin-tchin! you know my name,you called me in your dreams…un p'tit je ne sais quoi

velvety skin

his lips, in a flash, got stutteredat the threshold of my lipsand yet, his love, — meticulously,it rushed straight into my heartpassionately and elegantly, and,fast and furious, he took my longschic, he sowed, on the velvety skinof the love I am, — his loveThe gods got upsetand they took my minds...In a flash,I became the... Continue Reading →

fever

[loving you, it doesn't mean to please youfor I won't;I will not grace you for you to be happy with me]daily to see my reflection on your blade beforeof awakening my flame… it's a fight…fight if you want to devourall my burning with passionate desireshappiness operates so; this entity loves to see yousuffering first… then... Continue Reading →

noble

today, [ᵀᴼDʳᵉᵃᵐAᵇᵒᵘᵗYᵒᵘ], I rose upin the hug of your noble poetry...first stanza kissed my eyesmaking them splendidly to gleamthe second stanza fed my bodyincanting me with luring caressesthird stanza hummed to mewith grace, all your wolfishly desirefourth stanza played to me suavelywhat we will do when we will doprovocateur, your flawless sonnetloves loving me... in my... Continue Reading →

an ending, a beginning

i’m the kissof beautiful dreams, —i’m the duchesswith the drug of loveon my lips, —i’m the sacramentof tender gesturesand luminescenceof eyes’ susurration, —i’m chiseledby his envisionsvibrating not onlyin my heartbut in any paradigm, —i’m the goddessof goddesses, — his…i am the splendorof an ending, a beginning...i'm his formidable moodun p'tit je ne sais quoi

temperature

incendiary tactfulness of your mouthis combined with the savor of my dreammy dream longs for you to watch mehappily, tenderly, caressingly, madlymadly you to listen to my velvety voicewhile your smile slyly bites my lusty lipslips contoured by the temperatureof your whispers circulating unimpededunimpeded... kissing delicately my valleysmy mountains, my rivers, my floweryflowery is an... Continue Reading →

instinct

hands of your thoughtstook the hands of my thoughtslooking for lovethe alive light of your eyesgot entwined naturalin devouring light of my eyesthe champaigns, valleys, andmountains of my bodyare uttering unuttered poemshappiness exertsin our lust and longing using the vocal cords' instinctof our dangerous gift, —life…un p'tit je ne sais quoi

somewhere

an explicit saline councilorin the deepness of my eyes,sings prominently your songits treasured susurrations bentto my heart's pond, somewherein the right ventriclea beauty orchestrated by lungslike a Scottish bagpipe soundmade to oxygenate all sensesun p'tit je ne sais quoi

there's nothing better than this

my thoughts ramble thru your cloudslike an antidote to anything monotoneyour thoughts, on the scene of my joyfilled with stars, mutilate any painswe're empowered by a kind of magic;clandestinely, we're holding the nightthe dream's dreaming boils in us a love;we're vitamins, we're passion's donor…there's nothing better than this powerun p'tit je ne sais quoi

you really got me

your mind wants meto make your dream heavenlyyour heart took pulse of my heartfull with oneiric optimismin your blood is dancing menuetto and presto,my torches' molecules... —you really got me... —your soul proudly wears my essence, —un p'tit je ne sais quoi undefinable definedun p'tit je ne sais quoi

story

your fingers touch the poetry of my lipsbitten by rays of the sunyour eyes are listening to their murmursto decipher their mysteryyour lungs sculpt in my air a timid kissin a story to shield me from any troubleun p'tit je ne sais quoi

no promises

he takes down all my jewels, —slowlythe breath of his soft lips, —surrounds my neck,chains of beads, gems of thrills,orgasmic pearls, — his kisseshe rocks and rolls my demons, —humanizing themin his arms love take over mewith no promises just explosivelyall his love, — my best outfit...he's mine, — I'm expensiveun p'tit je ne sais... Continue Reading →

the message

the feast, the joy, the rhythm of the poetryare grounded with the golden quill of my all beingthe time is bleeding in my nervuresback and forth like the message of the universemy voice is echoed tenderly everywhere, —asking you, – (want me?), (want me?), say it…say you want me to tell you again what I... Continue Reading →

illegal fun

kilograms of hours,all my longing weighs;it’s seen on my thighs,hankering to feel youlaying ’em in a splitto look in… to moan…to love what you seekilograms of smoko,the stars sang a blues,invoking your throb,(a sensual cure)gasping in my bedding,crazy charming nestagonized by dreamskilograms of hope,around here and therejust a touch awayin illegal fun’s stylewith me hung... Continue Reading →

Darkside

I feel as if my eyes have kneeled down all your demons,while my lips metamorphosed them into divine effigiesruling and making your soul be a servant of my wishesfor I've let your mouth nourish with my cute Darksidefor all monsters, those zombies that wear beauty's maskto suffer fully, terrified by the boom-boom of your pulse.I... Continue Reading →

thank you for asking

my gold ammunition, — the musicthe dealers, — every music platformsany intrusive thought is liquidatedas any generic of any genre claimsthe grim loneliness and sufferancebleeds only happiness for fear of meany nightmare is assumed in a flashof being just a marvelous dreami'm love, — [thank you for asking…],i am the antidote to bad friek thingsun... Continue Reading →

i want to

kiss of sweet dreams, – a tableaupainted with non-toxic crayonscrayons are your lips biting minearousing the bestial lust... insideinside i want to feel you, profoundsonnet, recital, tender mega soundun p'tit je ne sais quoi

are you ready for the sun

using the roundness of your thoughtsI'm washing with the refreshing rainof a sonnet to chase away uglinessthe dew of a paradise got openwith healer charactersin metaphors attached to my heelsam enabled to tread over any arroganceof some faces hidden behind masksfor in my inner, —  the sun, river, flowerstrees and chirping of birds delight my lifeun... Continue Reading →

mind games

my words have caught the contour of his name, —the space between got set on fire with love, then,i sketched his physical absence with my lungscoupling it with darkness to dance with the lightto fill somehow the eternal emptiness which fell...un p'tit je ne sais quoi

energy

I'm gonna shelter you with my shadowfrom the vengeance of sunlightof this contemporaneous month.Every night you will feel me, — intensely,deeply tenderly… loving you enigmaticallyas you've never been loved before.Once caught in nets of my oceanic energy,you'll beg for more… — madly… —promising me your sweetest revenge…[just because…]I'm gonna shelter you with my shadowfrom the... Continue Reading →

stuck in the middle with you

the Persian buttercupsmade biogeometry in methe beauty of flowersare in my body and souleven when divinity's darktheir breeze expelsthe hid geopathic stresspurifies my naturalnessmy happiness gets powerinfluenced gently by lovestuck in the middle with youin me blooms sensualityyour lips sigh to me politelythe poem of love in two so blame me, don't blame meyou are in... Continue Reading →

in this place

i am the story of love, —[a love that respectedand broke any rules...][passion, romance, jealousy,fight, and harmony, —all that the waves of lifebrings and takes,expected and unexpected][a love that wore diamondsand the mysterious pieces,issued by the knees of groundand lungs of the universe][a love proudly and modestlyin its suit, confectionedin the realm of dreams, —such... Continue Reading →

temptation…

humorously, the morning sunfocused its ray of lightthru the tiny rustic branchesof an appetizing basket,where chaotic, seductively,delicious, and arrogantly,each lusty temptation forsome ripened grape clustersthat've debuted their ecstasy,metamorphosing the full viewinto a wildish passion,macerating chic desire's sapabout what you think I think, —(hmm... this sun had much fun)un p'tit je ne sais quoi

anonymous

body temperature gets high, — he knows how to hold me therein me, I'm screaming of pleasure, — he knows what to whispergenerated like a systolic murmur, —I am inside to his nervesviaduct of love exhausts his body, —never anonymous never overuseun p'tit je ne sais quoi

golden touch

fractal momentsfractal dreamsfractal emotionspaint the tableautender connectedat words, colors,sounds, essencesof my everydayto offer at leasta petite fragmentcomposed, fromthe universe I amthe bioinspirationasterisked to youwith golden touchun p'tit je ne sais quoi

time capsule

into their playground love's atmosphere,she's abandoned herself unreservedly,(her sensuality spill passion)imprints of his lips shine on her smilewhile his lungs, lustily, scan her Venus,(anointed in her absolute)beauty wears the name of his climax…cryptic touches, delights, and suspires, —(a bohème time capsule in the wild)un p'tit je ne sais quoi

silhouette

your dream follow smoothly my perfumeand like a Nahema rose it climbson the shoulder of the Andromeda Galaxyeverywhere is sensed a mystic fragrance united with the spectrum of a beastly weddingamongst seraphic blue and tamed green…is something hotly-balsamic, angelic, honey-like,is something loved and innocently envied,something that springs to stay in a sanctuary, —is the finest myth... Continue Reading →

so nice to meet you

each word of my eyes, he sips themsmoothly with the mouth of his soulthen stirs them with a tasty memorywell guarded with smiles of his lungswhile tenderness rains with love's elixirand everything that our bodies meanfulfilling lust with so nice to meet you,and stamping it with a demented kissun p'tit je ne sais quoi

minuit

her perfume in his thought, — an art exhibition,sweet nectar fabricated in constellation's laboratoryhis perfume in her thought, — midnight desireentwined gently to feel him vulnerable in her handsbut when midnight's desire penetrates art exhibition,their universe pours loveeach thought and act of god and devil are equally a-haas their bodies experience the astral journeyun p'tit... Continue Reading →

love it

(again... smoothly, he flirted with her, —)why would I want to be today... a paintbrush...(‽) milady...[and again...], (she butterflied... to him, —)perhaps your feelings want to interpolate with minefor inserting your technique and poetic colors[to portray me...(‽) as you love it...🫦][at his turn...], (he smiled and acted, —)[pink peony are your lips],[purple sky and beige... Continue Reading →

trouble

he doesn't touch me, he comforts mehe doesn't heat me up, he turns me into honey in his hivehe's slipping with the rhythm of my trancescented charmingly with his passion vines' collectionsinside him, i make blossom the whimsical hypothesesanointed with my essential myrrhhe whistles with happiness… i'm the sculptor of his timemarbling under his eyelids... Continue Reading →

in my mind

I saw him from afar… he saw me, too…we're heading towards one another…willy-nilly, we collide among ourselves…without apologies, whispers get in touch, —[chancefully, you've been in my mind...][all my vibrations call you IwantYou...]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

adrenaline

the whispers' rustling of my carefree thoughts,it echoes through the channels of your mindthe writings of my kisses are navigatingon the river of wild daisies under a midnightfar and wide, dreamy, bright even stormy,you're perfumed with me... your DNA bears meby my side, you feel a mesmerizing adrenaline;you — on drama//city realm, me — on... Continue Reading →

wolf

my blood is like a flood of honeywhere he, with longing, takes a swim,lustfully, until wolf down my elixirthose waggishly, twins monsters,seductive poetized by his tongue's tip,reveal my oh-so-pleasing refrainsmy body, chiming the atmosphere,elucidates his heartbeats' contour, cos,driving him crazy makes me happycompressed in the walls' intimacy,my being in his sighs oxygenated feels,burgeoning in miracles,... Continue Reading →

sunshine

while he gets in my roomhe's untying his tie, letting itflow negligent and slippy…exactly like some meldropsof a bizarre summer's rainthe closer he gets to mehe unbuttons his shirtletting me see… on and onhis perfect body disposed24/7 to love me and kiss meeven if I'm not religious, —inevitably, deeply, endlessly,he takes me up to heavenmaking... Continue Reading →

no harm

if would be as his soul want,I should never cry or be sad,I should never have any painif would be as his soul want,I should be happy perpetuallydefined only by joy and loveif would be as his soul want,nothing evil should approachby me as I'm shielded by himif would be as his soul wantthru his... Continue Reading →

happiness is a butterfly

through all your constellations,i will bring down to your fieldsthe entire energy of my galaxy;shy, our approving eye contactand truth, are going to get seen,heard and felt in all their beauty;you'll tread in my goblins' herdwhere fairies sing, waltz, note,and ponies hold frisky names;happy together, we will whistleand we'll become dreams' keeperscos happiness is a... Continue Reading →

woman

the truest truth of the true, it is a challengejust to costume your truth with my truthsmy truths have sound, color, shape, aromawith symmetric and asymmetric encryptionit's seeable only by those that are temptedto look for the true substance of a womana woman perceived in her true blue as I amwith all scented notes emanating... Continue Reading →

driving thru the night

your thought has not some stable hour;whenever wants it goes into my soulcrawling like a biblio•cleptomaniacuntil gets to the cottage of my tactics,written charming, inspiring, and luringwith dreams driving through the night [a night filled with authentic passion]un p'tit je ne sais quoi

spring… strawberry love… obsession…

it's afternoon; I'm reading your wordswritten with the ink of your moleculesthey drip, drop by drop, love, hope andjoy‥[that exciting motley DNA of yours]...passed just a few minutes, — I smile...don't you feel our friendship like a gift?with you is spring, is birds' chirp in May,is strawberry, love is scent you breathe;is the obsession's mood... yours in mineun p'tit... Continue Reading →

star

you know what my stars do... —when I sleep, they gaze at me;too distracted, they always forget I can see 'em watching my dreams;they even gave me a name, —for them, I am their supergirl…I think they consider me their star…perhaps as them, phosphorescent,I'm mirroring in their dreamsun p'tit je ne sais quoi

the big dream

i authorized the nightsto caress your lipswith tenderly kisseswhile you wait for mewith your mind kneeledwith your soul shiveringwith your longings kindledwith your lungs screamingsprightly kindly greedyto love me to love youcharming subtly deeplyme, — a romantic visitor,the big dream of yoursun p'tit je ne sais quoi

smoke

i wrote a word… — a substantive...and i put it on the side of my souli wrote another one, indispensable,and i put it on the side of my eyesi wrote the words, — @3MindBlightbut it got translated, — a good lifei wrote the words, — smoke's specterand I've put 'em on my essence's sidei wrote the... Continue Reading →

too much alike

(very bonhomme, flirting smoothly, he asked her, —)milady... why would I want to be today... a violin...(؟?)(and she butterflied... to him... a tender answer, —)maybe you'd like to be caressed, by someone... (in a similar manner)(a person couldn't abstain himself and, smiling, said, —)both of you bring joy, you're too much alike... i love it…un... Continue Reading →

a quiet way

a petite pungency of happinessit coalesces our spirit in a quiet waycommunication doesn't need wordsbut rather be pauciloquentthe flashbacks of all your smilesare kissing me… are hugging me…my essence breathe to you, I Love Youthrough the lustrous memories of mineun p'tit je ne sais quoi

wild dog

we spent just a few words...the moment has felt like a sneezeof a wild dog runningwe spent just a few words...their bouquet has felt like lavender's honeycreated in thousands of hourswe spent just a few words...un p'tit je ne sais quoi

spinning my mind

spinning my mind for you to find me...i began dreaming you're searching for menot being enough fast, i used my tricksand sent my eyes' tones on your dark skywith my lips, — [having smoothly touchof the sun's beam], i kissed your eyelidsdo you feel a crystalline and playfully smilewalking through your blood‥well, it's minehear alluring sighs... Continue Reading →

summer wine

meet my soul full of lifein the room of seasonskiss my soulwith lips of your thoughtsdo a miracle smilingi lend to youthe rays of my mooncatch the trace of my bluewith your crystalline gazesunken in a summer winei'm suchlike in you infusedun p'tit je ne sais quoi

it's my life

wanna sex, love, money, — positiveit is as much as I want, — negativea good thought daily, — positivefor everyone, — negativemusic, books, movies, — positiveany kind of type, — negativesport, travel, companions, — positivehappens every day, — negativeI love, I have desires, — positivehating someone, — negativea tiny joy, a smile, a hug, —... Continue Reading →

the way

the way your lips murmurit paints my breath usingdecent colors of your talethe way your eyes gaze at meit composes my heartbeatssculpting fluidly my fantasythe way I'm listening to youilluminates gently my hopesin the cadence of your pulseun p'tit je ne sais quoi

come undone

a dream… from the peak of my thoughts,without any permutations or influences,contoured the décolletage of my dawnanimatedly and at the present continuum,its gently drops like an impetuous waterfallcome undone on my architected silhouetteun p'tit je ne sais quoi

drive me wild

the wrist of my moments drunk you with my dreamsfollowing the natural course of my sunrise and darkusing the warm and wet lips of my unlimited thoughtsthe nets of your stars shine in the womb of my nightwith wonderful words till the edge of every morningwhen both of us whisper for each other, — I love youundomesticated,... Continue Reading →

let's straighten it out

have I told you todayyou are the dreamarrayed to breathein the pupil of my heartandby my blood panopliedto love youwith the whispersof my constellations?…don't condemn melet's straighten it out…love me... tooun p'tit je ne sais quoi

make your move

bite me… taste me… —[at absolute];make your move…intense moans, —[provoke me];my flower haunts and begsfor your heavenly butterfly;my pleasures' swarms, —[grab them];my colors, —[squeeze them...] [deep];my zenith is your energy, —[consume it];I want your playful budto incite my fragrance;un p'tit je ne sais quoi

how deep is the ocean…

instead of saying to him, I love You, like a chef, I make his favorite dish, I kiss him in the morning and night, I laugh at his jokes, I take care of me washing my body in peony's water and I wait for him in a sexy négligée having candidate a tender wine for... Continue Reading →

rainy day lover…

my body, — a rich field fertile, exquisite;my bosoms, — succulent ripened fruits;my abdomen, — a flora and fauna concept;my posterior, — the moon and sun paired;everything in me emits a fruitful sensorymetamorphosed in poetic languages andthe intensity of someone's song... affablylike a rainy day lover, like me, as if i'd be...as if i'd be rays... Continue Reading →

hold on

window.dataLayer = window.dataLayer || []; function gtag(){dataLayer.push(arguments);} gtag('js', new Date()); gtag('config', 'UA-132388255-1'); out of the blue, some memories with yousealed my lips, my soul, my spirit…you can feel the symptom in my smile,suavely ruled by a bijou star, like a torusthis fire burns smoldering, while flowersand bees trace you to turn you in honeyso hold... Continue Reading →

feel it

I stir pleasure, —exactly as begonias do, —I intimidate you…sensibly and timidlyyour eyes delightin all of my varieties, —instantaneously…you dreamt of this momentdozen of days, —in your absolute, you feel itmy fragrance is in you, —perfectly… —how I blossomyou love to watch… — buthow much light and warmor wateris allowed or is forbidden, —you can't... Continue Reading →

drink me

you unveiled, leaf by leaf, my typical senses, and artfully,dissolved 'em, in a twilight garden through a time of year;moon's nudity, in velvety veils, has peeped at my timidity,hidden in the blue river of your obediently multiplex stars;now, your longings drink me beastly, savoring, conjugated,the love I've worn for you... a deepen one, you let... Continue Reading →

another vibe

window.dataLayer = window.dataLayer || []; function gtag(){dataLayer.push(arguments);} gtag('js', new Date()); gtag('config', 'UA-132388255-1'); you brought me to lifein your dreamsgently, you created your wishbe my wish,thenyou metamorphosed evena pleasurable space for usthe subject, me… withthe subject, you…started to fusion in one to otherany other vibe of oursis a star topologyour universe is called loveun p'tit je... Continue Reading →

all the love

love… —love is a substantive…and is so logicalthat its formcan be declined,but trying to explain itis so-so mysteriouslove… —you incarnatedin all the lovesto love you to love meto want to be loved;even my name respondat your appeal simple[my love!]‧‧‧♡un p'tit je ne sais quoi

I'm a Woman

I see things, might others can't see;I hear sounds, might others can't hear;I live in a world full of colorsbut some perceive me in only one tint;I love you, means my salute;The sun means my smile;The moon means my murmurs;The flora and fauna, sea, and the skywears my name;The color of my blood and spiritorchestrates... Continue Reading →

I love You too

dementedly, — his mouthdevours her, sliding softlydeep downto her intimate cliffsideaphrodisiac, — his sapliquefies in her anemoneexorcising, — her phobiatogether culminate shinegiggling equally… —(love you), I love You tooun p'tit je ne sais quoi

twice as tough

window.dataLayer = window.dataLayer || []; function gtag(){dataLayer.push(arguments);} gtag('js', new Date()); gtag('config', 'UA-132388255-1'); impregnated in the nectar of my emotions,potion of my love so lusty, savory, yummy,hurried and imprudent, like a tiny little bee,you forgot a thought in my deeply thoughtwallpapered with kisses, — twice as toughun p'tit je ne sais quoi

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