Loving you is so simple, —
nothing complicated…
It’s the artwork of the sky,
painted by sinful thoughts
into marveled sensations
offered by hope’s degrees
which spring up instantly
from there till there… from
so too late to so too early,
with your head in the clouds
guided by words wrote and
sealed by letters full of keys
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi