all I’ve got…

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somewhere, someday,
in an unguarded moment
caressed by the blue silence
of the moon,
you’ll recognize yourself
in the gestures of a friendship;
it’s a treasure hid in memories
exposed just to find the solace… —
my aim will be to offer you
the key… — once upon a time…
is all I’ve got
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi



with a stubbornly and
a persistent illusion,
properly manipulated
by you,
a known and unknown
which loves
to be felt where is
while plays and serves
my smile out of a glass
filled with
a magical liquor
made carefully
to touch you
right at the present
of your thoughts
out of the past
among the future of mine
is our reality
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi
Trixie Whitley

shut up & kiss me

shut up and
kiss me
kiss me good
kiss me good
kiss me good
your mouth
on mine
of a defeat
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi


learn to let go

if you could make a little time for me‧‧‧ then you could
start daily with only a thousandth of a second filled
with your silence inside me and then to jingle on with
something else that educates you to learn to let go to
ignorance just to be able to reset your watch to run on
with a hundredth of a second until your mind mechanism
will be met me exactly at a nonspecific sharp hour… —
not earlier, not later, but to hold on the divine harmony
from the alchemy of our blood with an orgasmic taste
when you’re breathing me to breathing you in fantasy
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi

 Welshly Arms