chief


After Years by Krzyzanowski Art

one day you are my gifted master-chief
who gives aroma to my love using his love

and on another day you are deep-seated one
who set me not to walk that walk too much

one day you are the fancy face in my tomorrow
and on another day, the essence of my words

for a one day beside another is just archived;
so erase dates, keep today, feel future in past
©ᶜᵒᶜᵒ — un-p’tit-je-ne-sais-quoi

Allan Rayman │ TVC ft. Saint Evaleen

a ballet


Free Soul by GFox.jpg

in the manuscript of your soul, I am
your prime soloist, defined to render
the charm of a ballet directed by you
in the airspace of your temple, where
you adhered to lift me up using ideas
and tactics in the movement of love,
to see how often per day I’m dreamt
©ᶜᵒᶜᵒ — un-p’tit-je-ne-sais-quoi

Sébastien Tellier │ Someone

the night goes on


the eyes are coughing your patience
the lungs are inundating your echoes
the body feels your grey atmosphere
the soul emits perfect your whispers
the night goes on soft in your dream
your frisson utters how you love me
on the earth on the sun on the moon
©ᶜᵒᶜᵒ — un-p’tit-je-ne-sais-quoi

TwoFeet │ iamnotshane │ The Sweet Serenades │ Smeyeul, Galvanic & Haux

love me, sweet


Close Harmony by Willem Haenraets

your nerves, — aphrodisiac to my nerves
your yearning, — frisson to my yearning
your whisper, — emollient to my whisper
your gazing… — irresistible to my gazing
you-you, — explosive passion into me-me
your kiss, it’s pronounced love me, sweet
for your lips are soften than cotton-candy
for your eyes are a haze of the peppermint
for your lungs respires my daring dreams
for your mood is set in me through a song
for my allusions communicate with yours
©ᶜᵒᶜᵒ — un-p’tit-je-ne-sais-quoi

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