Poetic Allusions · Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

arise sun's light to ignite the moon [together…] [at once…] [randomly…] the whispers' buds ripple sublime in my dream's peak with your scent your scent is willing to align itself like stars listening to my lust's navel my lust's navel whistles chicly for the priceless joy in the bed of romance [romance is me…] [wanting is you…] [velvety…] [sexy…] and [mannered…]