silhouette


your dream follow smoothly my perfume
and like a Nahema rose it climbs
on the shoulder of the andromeda galaxy

everywhere is sensed a mystic fragrance
united with the spectrum of a beastly wedding
amongst seraphic blue and tamed green…

is something hotly-balsamic, angelic, honey-like,
is something loved and innocently envied,
something that springs to stay in a sanctuary, —

is the finest myth in all mythological mythology,
is the ambergris, cassis, musk, and immortelle,
is the bohemian silhouette of yours into mine

un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎

Chris Whitley