rose


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on a roses’ rug,
champions are stepping
for taking the cup

✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco

The Score ♪

Bad as Hell


a good bragging reason 🔥
😘Thanks, Medium! It’s marvel to know
I’m a top writer in the topic of Music

your words kissed the skin of my soul
bathing me in the smile of the moment
drunk in a dream with wetly warmly lips
enough to waltz on your river’s channel 
with an echo of my heart’s acolyte, love
just as y’know my name, — bad as hell

in my mind’s clouds, your lips bite gently
the murmur of my touches full of desire
with the prayers of the nested caresses
in painted splendor by your astral gaze
to feel you to feel me not more not less
but to make your body move
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi ​© coco

Friday Pilots Club ♪
Model Citizen ♪

Rhapsody


like a playful wave’s tale

un p'tit je ne sais quoi

Today, my thoughts are taken out of a playful wave’s tale.
In their timidity seem are touching gently the fine sand,
but in reality, they are preferring to get camouflaged
in a unitary sound of the sea’s Rhapsody from a realm
which was created in a fairyland of the cosmos…

There… the sea is psychedelically blue in the summer and
irritably in the winter, gliding more in greyish hue. A reason
for sailors to describe it as the one with a world of its own
meant to urge you at melancholy while its tints penetrate
the fiction to conserve the myths, the legends, the poems.

This fact affected at the beginning even sea’s name famed
as Póntos Áxeinos and later, during the age of colonization,
as Euxinus, remaining so for a while, a preferred one, ideal
to take you…

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summer


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fruit orchard’s scent
sanctifies the summer
kissing my words’ skin

✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco

I’ll mind You


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surprises are your pièce de résistance 
with which you move me, [tactically] 

and yet I wonder if I’ll mind You with 
my curiosity about your intentions 

will you reshape me even tomorrow, 
[perhaps] in a realm, or a philomel[?] 

[shh], I just caught in flagrante delicto 
a slyly gaze tattooing similarly smile 

dreams feel blurry; come, brighten ‘em 
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎ 
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco⁽ᵏᴼᵏᴼ⁾ 

Mojo Makers ♪

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dream a little dream


the world is dizzy
and keeps rolling still

the hungry people
consume only dreams

a poet paints words
as life should look like

dizzy to the brim
i consume and write

dream a little dream, —
let it happy scream…

[thru you… thru me…]
[thru both of us…]

✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco

Charles Pasi ♪

blow


Loves-Boundaries by Sunday

I wrapped you with my heart’ rays,
I washed your dark with my smile,
I cured your timidity with my hugs,
I wrote to you loves with my blood,
I loaned you the nectary of my lips,
I left your sight to blow in my sight
I mirrored you thru any of my arts,
I disturbed some, — [more or less]
by aiming lust of me in your heart,
I made you live and feel my pulses
by loving me thru all your seconds,
I’ve been, I am, I’ll be forever yours
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco

Ed Sheeran ft. Chris Stapleton • Bruno Mars

ride


haiku poetry

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love’s verb of his
took a secret ride
thru my profile


love’s verb rides
everyone’s spirit
unsurprisingly

✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco

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