love is sweet

in my head is the moaning of a night, —
(a hypnotizing night), named after you,
you, the one who loves to listen to a song,
housed in the bedding of a hard drive
sweetly, breathing my worldly fullness,
an inventive kiss, from that exact time,
has migrated in this status quo, reviving so
a dream, to erect your untamed nature
a secret flows from an annex of the heart,
examining and tingling my lips, tactfully,
while your smile, [moisturizing my breasts],
moans like night, [love is sweet] with you

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