sweet young thing


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one day, in a northern hemisphere of a season,
you, the one sweet young thing I’m thinking of
having frequency and intensity of my thoughts,
you gonna feel how much you have missed me;
you’ll read about it, when me, I gave up on you,
already, in the southern hemisphere of a season,
tired of watching you playing with other souls,
innocents some but demonized by themselves,
others, probably in those best days of yours when
you showed involuntary who you really are, to all
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi

The Chocolate Watchband

burn my lights out


Raffaele Marinetti by Your Eyes This Morning
my love… — my dream… —
my gush of sensations
coolly and passionately… —
you perform a gracious promenade
in my mind tactical instructed
as if you burn my lights out… — 
instantly I shiver, I glow
sensing you in me
indecently and inexhaustible
like swelling waves which
vanish fully between my thighs
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un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎

Colyer