Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

her perfume in his thought, — an art exhibition, sweet nectar fabricated in constellation's laboratory his perfume in her thought, — midnight desire entwined gently to feel him vulnerable in her hands but when midnight's desire penetrates art exhibition, their universe pours love each thought and act of god and devil are equally a-ha as their bodies experience the astral journey

spinning my mind for you to find me... i began dreaming you're searching for me not being enough fast, i used my tricks and sent my eyes' tones on your dark sky with my lips, — [having smoothly touch of the sun's beam], i kissed your eyelids do you feel a crystalline and playfully smile walking through your blood‥well, it's mine hear alluring sighs in your eardrums... — they are for you to memorize my name if you sniff a scent, — it's my body's one cruised with my gentleness' wind on you all of me signify a hallucinogenic silhouette metastasized through all cardinal directions and is surveilling you and is waiting for you and will bring you to me in an [ultrarêve]

Pride has its own talent. Put it aside. Do everything necessary to bloom. Both. Me to you. You to me. Let me hear howling your wolves on my lips while the kisses are spreading love through our blood. In shades of blue, full of dreams, our astral bodies play with fire…