Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

your words kissed the skin of my soul bathing me in the smile of the moment drunk in a dream with wetly warm lips enough to waltz on your river's channel  with an echo of my heart's acolyte, love just as you know my name in my mind's clouds, your lips bite gently the murmur of my touches full of desire with the prayers of the nested caresses in painted splendor by your astral gaze [to feel you] to feel me [not more] not less but to make your body move

icicle in gallbladder panic in the spleen, pain in the thoughts, suspicion in the liver, character modified, a drug, the best hug, free come and get it, I feel you feel good, sweet cherry blues