until next time

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in spite of any experience, you know
you need to search for me even more;

all you gotta do is rollin’ and dancin’;

dance to the left to the right, thinking
as if we are in a science fiction movie;

make up your mind to make it out…

I watch you; I jump… jump like you
in a humoristic way, metaphorical and
gradually; it is funny until next time
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᵏᴼᵏᴼ

Dave Meniketti ♪

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thinking of you

google 📸

while I’ve been thinking of you
tip-top, — I woke up Monday 
and Tuesday I thought to go 
Wednesday to work, but when 
I saw Thursday that comes 
Friday, I said to myself, whatta 
hell look for work on Saturday 
when Sunday is my day off… 
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎ 
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᵏᴼᵏᴼ 

Hurts ♪

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haiku poetry
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a doubt scent flows
thru chain of my veins
[some folks’ facts hurt]
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco

Sleepless nights…

your words kissed the skin of my soul
it bathed me in the squat of a moment
drunk in a dream with wetly warmly lips
enough to waltz on your river’s channel
😍 thank you, John, for this beauty😘💕


Sleepless nights…

You and me, me and you. We love the Jazzy songs, slow dancing bare-ass for the midnight moon and making love till noon. You are my coffee mornings, my Lone Islands nights. Did I tell you. You are my reason to be alive. I left a note for you upon the kitchen table dear Coco.

“My lovely Coco

My eloquence lady, my gypsy lady, my wild flower. I adore you with all my heart. When you are far away. Your distance kiss I cannot forget. You are my sacred love, my eternal wish to be with. When you are near, the sleepless nights I need with you. Thank you my kind and beautiful lady. I will see you at six and please put on your dancing shoes. Today we will find song and a dance hall.     Love you Johnnie.” 

She read the note and she smiled. She find…

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Regalo de Amor 🎨 Vicente Sobero

we are gonna meet today 
at this hour in this place; 
your heart will beat fastly 
without knowing to react 
seeing the look of my joy 
possessing your ecstasy 
in my sculpted silhouette 
having blond hair, rosy lips, 
silvery highlights, blue eyes, 
provocateur gesticulating 
a thrilling, [oooo…ahhh…
like no other human being; 
something so chic, smoothly 
which only you can hear it, 
you, — my love’s playground 
for which I’ve not to beware 
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎ 
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco 

Barry White ♪
Barry White ♪
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A woman, like you… — johncoyote

his precious metal
his instrument
his magic baguette
inside me revolves,

entire me solfèges
at love’s scale of his
while the entire him
murmurs feverly, —

a woman like you


thanks, John
beautiful script… loved to share it

instantly I added Greg’s song…
thinking it completes your story
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco 😉

Greg Lake ♪ A Woman Like You

A woman, like you. A Poem by Coyote PoetryFew people can bring you from self made hell. When a sweet woman offer a soft hand and love. Even the dead can be rebirth.       A woman, like you… I was standing at a distance listening to you. You were  speaking against hate and violence. A voice […]

A woman, like you… — johncoyote

taste of my love

still… [you turn me on]

un p'tit je ne sais quoi

Would I want you to kiss every little piece of me?
— I would.
Would I want you to drink from me the booze of gods?
— I would.
Would I want you to take me in your hands and
in your mouth and to have a greedy feast from me?
— I would.
Would I want your limbs to be around me and my mouth
to be starved and thirsted for your kisses?
— I would.
Would I wanna feel the hunger of your wildish passion
devouring me completely in your tenderness’s rhythm?
— I would.
I’d wanna know how you crave for the taste of my love
and what would you do to keep this desire avidly forever

I want you to dry my every tear with your lips,
to feel your breath on my neck exorcising my sadness

Dunno how but you…

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with majestic art,
eros walks you right
in another’s mind

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

Chris Spheeris ♪

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