as I did it before, but not knowingly, in your love, I surrender over again; the stars' nectary are your words and diaphane touch, your perfume; infinite miracles recite your soul and fruity passion, your dreams' sap; veils of melodies are your chic smile ripened in my thrills, night and day; a wondered vibe is your good night, and bubbly wine, your mornin' gaze; your love, held me, holds me and will still hold me, between your lips; now hug me, kiss me, take me home; home is you, in my dreams, sure thing;

your thought never knocks at the door of my dreams... simply gets in, [straight from the night's road famished of me], — naked undressed, — your shadow models me with temptations oxygenating me in the arrangements of liquid nights... — multiplied our perfume, — [the embers of love], increase our temperature... you devour me... I devour you... you breathe me... I breathe you... untamed from google's navel to specter's navel, we're fairy tales  hypnotized in someone's song out of another one's song, — dancing on the sun

he takes down all my jewels, — slowly the breath of his soft lips, — surrounds my neck, chains of beads, gems of thrills, orgasmic pearls, — his kisses he rocks and rolls my demons, — humanizing them in his arms love take over me with no promises just explosively all his love, — my best outfit... he's mine, — I'm expensive

Again, I woke up in my mind with you, and your gamy face having the stench of a defendant with an uncertain sense. Again, with your serious eyes, you gaze at me and manage the whispers from your paradise as me to be transformed. Again, you've sniffed me for putting me to sleep, invoking what I wanna hear, me to be yours, profoundly and attentive. Simply like that, again, I am under your spell, an amateur, an incident, a song in all and any, or saboteur of your soul. Again… so innocent, you morphed gently in my thoughts, a symbiote who dips in me... perturbing (all my dreams...), my judgment... and my feelings... desire… sex… and love...