nightmares are fond memories

the longing's light is on, —
about an hour will let me lounge

the mental pictures urge, —
i'm faced with all you'll do to me

frissons and butterflies rouse, —
my eyes utter what mouth can't

in love with the present, —
the moment lives me, i live it too

your joy was to please me, —
nightmares are fond memories

orgasm tacit in unison, —
you smile, i smile, — sleep tight

[my p'tit je ne sais quoi allured
in my poetic Stockholmsvy]

un p'tit je ne sais quoi 🕮🎕 bohème 🕮🎕

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bad episode

was it not

the one who loves you the most

i'll come running

how how

if you'd gonna disappear

do not disturb

back to you

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