the message


the feast, the joy, the rhythm of poetry
is grounded with the golden quill of my being

the time is bleeding in my nervures
back and forth like the message of the universe

my voice is echoed tenderly everywhere, —
want me? say it!

say you want me to tell you again what I told you once
when any season was dripping passion

and I will tell you not once or twice but infinitely times, —
I love You!

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3mind Blight

you really got me


your mind wants me
to make your dream heavenly
because
your heart took puls of my heart
full with oneiric optimism
now
in your blood is dancing menuetto and presto
my torches molecules… —
you really got me… —
your soul proudly wears my essence, —
un p’tit je ne sais quoi undefinable defined

un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎

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