la rencontre


a patch of blue in the game of colors

with the perfume of flowers kept safe
in a vase bathed in the rays of the sun
listening to gentle whispers of the sea
and spoiled with the kiss of the moon
it’s guarded with the future collections
of yesterday’s present and demagogy
when you loved not just to watch me
but to start the fire at our la rencontre
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ
Yes Yes No Maybe │ Jean François Maurice/Maryse Gildas