my ears breathe your whispers my soul talks in your heartbeat dialect my mouth listens to your 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‧‧‧ paradise

my lips, pressed tenderly by your lips, have generated in a flash each of our conical junctions unimpeded, desire was expressing itself, flaring me with its absolute, making you leak inside me the moans, with slippery, divided tones were never missing, — have fulfilled our music-sheet

i invited discreet a mysterious dreamer i philosophized about ideal and fiction i felt suddenly a gentle tactile contact  i fell in love with a flawlessness i suspected such one doesn't exist who's able to love you like that… and… [mysterious] and… [dreamer]

you, — passionately gazing invoking me quiet you, — starved after my thoughts' continent you, — negotiated longing, owning merciful tenderness you, — choreographing abysmally my best self you, — love me like nobody else

moon's lusts swarmed (on beggars' lane) it wanted to be loved, — (it succeeded...) sniffed only a good lovin' (in the morning) since then, got deepened (in my dreams' maze)

in her dream... she was fish (an anthropomorphic fish) her feelings were the tides, rippling on the ocean side her home looked like a shell, aquaplanet called her, Pearl how to not sink to that dream when all treat you as a queen

i'm not humble and kind at all, — why do you think i ported my sky on the translucent membrane of your eyes...? ... to force you to (dream), (dream), (dream)... ⁂ beautiful memories have the skill to bandage up your soul's tegument, enough to see the microscopic light hidden ineptly at your mind's edge... ... (i'm one-of-a-kind beautiful and one-of-a-kind memory) ... (macroscopically) ⁂ can you filter through a rusty sieve the best days out of a week...(?) (i'm curious to see the look on your smile while you try doing it...), (doing the effort to groove me in your sureness) ⁂ with the serenity of the sea, fix your eyes on my eyes captivated by your fantasies (hmmm, — do you still cherish what you see...) ⁂ your diabolic mind created a journey, — this journey pushes someone else's thoughts to some possible destinations for healing the deceitful promises of tomorrow (to force you to wake up), (wake up), (wake up) ... (in my beautiful world) ⁂ the production line o