My love, you succeeded to turn up the heat in my soul.
Also, you opened an unimaginable universe, extended
tween mysterious galaxies, magnificent and imbecilic.
You’re that fire on up in any particle of my entire being,
making me feel as if I’d be your moon, and you, the sun,
posed on an invisible sky as nobody to see us properly
in our accurate intimacy the pure essence of our action.
©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ — un-p’tit-je-ne-sais-quoi
Juliet Roberts │ Paper Kings