rustling murmurs of my thoughts
are echoing thru the channels of his mind

my kisses navigate
on the river of wild daisies under a midnight

far and wide, dreaming or roused,
he’s perfumed with me, his DNA wears me

by my side, he feels mesmerizing adrenaline
any realm is like a drama//city or vice versa

un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎

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