illegal fun

kilograms of hours
my longing weighs
is seen on my thighs
hankering to feel you
laying ’em in a split
to look in… to moan
loving what you see

kilograms of hours
stars sang my blues
invoking your scent
your sensual sound
gasping in my bedding
crazy charming nest
agonized by dreams

kilograms of hours
in waiting and hoping
with you in the past
with me in a future
hung there in illegal fun
between edge and lust
at just a touch away

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art by Emma Silk

i want to

kiss of sweet dreams, a tableau
painted with non-toxic crayons

crayons are your lips biting mine
arousing the bestial lust… inside

inside i want to feel you profound
sonnet, recital, tender mega sound

un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎

art by Emma Silk

are you ready for the sun

using the roundness of your thoughts
I’m washing with the refreshing rain
of a sonnet to chase away ugliness

the dew of a paradise got open
with healer characters
in metaphors attached to my heels

enabling me to tread over any arrogance
of some faces hidden behind masks
because in my inner the sun, river, flowers
trees and chirping of birds delight my life

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céline/heavenly 🎨 Ana Paula Hoppe

stuck in the middle with you

the beauty of flowers
the Persian buttercups
made biogeometry
in my body and soul

even when divinity’s dark
their breeze expels
the hid geopathic stress
purifying my naturalness

my happiness gets power
influenced gently by love
stuck in the middle with you
in me blooms sensuality

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