Hold you tight!

I woke up with the desire for being infected
with the virus of a positive mood.
So, spread it up! Give it to me! Hold you tight!
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi

«drunk as drunk on turpentine from your open kisses, and your wet body wedged between my wet body and the strake of our boat that is made of flowers guided by our fingers and pinned by the sun between solstice and equinox, drowsy and tangled together under the net of our kisses» Pablo Neruda

Carlos Johnson │ Hughes Taylor │ Delta Goodrem │ Raving George&nbsp

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