Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

[are scintillating] the summer's earrings in the altar of the wind where my dream loves to rise and slip like the poetry in motion [it's sparkling], even the heel of the time, while it melts arrogance with the sheer light behind my eyelids  coordinated by the echos' bible [with every single ray], here we go again, shoved by our longings' particles, so-so hungry for smoky desires, [drawn…] by love with love… again and again

— I love you! — Do you tell this… to everyone? — Yep... to everyone... — To all of them? — ₘhᵐᵐ‧‧‧ To all, I tell 'em that I love You weightless timeless out of facts of life it was you from the beginning of beginnings so please be good... — you are the only one

He turned to her, running his hand up her hips then across her belly, and down among her legs when suddenly he turned around to watch tv... Astounded, she asked him, - "Why did you stop"? "I found the remote", - he replied. "But it’s a wonderful time for love", - she bumbled « ain't got nothing but a dream on me, you've got something that I really, really, really, really need... — AˢSᵒᵒⁿAˢPᵒˢˢⁱᵇˡᵉ »

I'm going to surround you, invade you, and caress you fragmented, — phrasing, rounding, and mixing your first mood, whispered and glinted to me jubilantly. °.○ I will travel in your mind with my visions conjugated at past tense in your present. °.○ I'll make you wish to have been born in my moisture aura built with moments from a season with December's scent in endless debates and frisky flirtation and citrus and frost. °.○ I will nourish you with seductive words sculpted with drops of warmth with ice to keep a dual strong flavor, intensely and sharply draped with the tiny tender bites of a ravishing smile smelling of fable and bizarre longing with endless echo in the scent of an untied happiness. °.○ Happiness smells good. Happiness is me smelling of you. I exist in your existence to turn me on, to turn you on and on and on and on...

if you wish me to leave my gaze on the floor, you should dare to step on it if you wish me to feel subjugated by you, you should dare to amaze me if you wish me to share the light with you, you should dare to blaze me if everything that's gone, you wish me to catch it up behind, you should dare to ask yourself what am i to you… but if you wish to know what's on my mind and soul, you should sink and swim in all sprung rivers out of me