one million stardust

Overcome by Dimitra Milan

peony buds blossom
in my thoughts

its delicate scent emanates
through your eyes

the sun, as a virtual luv3r,
spreads velvety petals all over

sedated, my lips narrate
in the dialect of one million stardust

cosmic words paint the skin
of your dream in the hue of my shade

your mouth tastes any part of me
using the moisture codex of love

un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ

Alien codex by The Wandering Caretaker
niña │ The Wandering Caretaker


The Scribe by Jonas Kunickas

the climate of my thoughts
it’s consumed into a kiss
soft, long, wild, heavenly

my mind invokes you
with all arguments of lust
thirsted as an empty pen

your silhouette is contoured
by my eyes, using their color
costumed in the outfit of love

my breath is modulated with
all whispers of your touches
mysterious felt on my body

you, sculptor of my thoughts,
the climate that you set in me

©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi
Cigarettes After Sex


I dreamt we got lost in a kiss.
A pure psychedelic kiss
inundated with the essence
of our passion metamorphosed
and positioned by the universe
for our love to remain allocated
in time as the best definition
in all metaphors readable, sung
and outstandingly watchable by
everyone which KeepOnKeepingOn.
I dreamt that dream got fulfilled.

©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi

wherever you are

it’s Christmas time, pretty baby 
happy holidays wherever you are 😉

neon moon │ karma

 Cigarettes After Sex │ Boccigalupe & The Badboys