hold on, I’m coming


with vocation
I scull in your mind
tempting you
loving get sculled
you’ll invite me
perpetually
your thoughts
sprightly are sculling me
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un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎
Eric Clapton & BB King

magic


a riverwalk, — my body;
your mouth, — my lover
voodoo me transpire
magic suspirations…
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un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎
Howling • RY X • Frank Wiedemann │ L’Impératrice │ By The Coast

suffer


the longing arches me;
on my pillow is spread
your coquettish dream;
its echo stops me suffer;
I don’t oppose, I savor it;
insanely charmed, avid
moaning in anticipation
for my viridity technique
of loving you unleashed,
I’m begged in your hell
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un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎
Hurts

let’s play


my harmony invites your equilibrium at me,

let’s play but watch out, don’t push it much,
your seductive velleity should be like a bliss
articulated tenderly, softly to sail on my mind
while your raindrops of kisses fall on my skin
and your eyes radiate intensely in my eyes…
profound Herculean even purer than the sky
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un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎
The Smokes │ Portals