all of the stars

count down all the stars from the base of our love's bed
till the end of our passion's bed, then look to the galaxy,
garnished with the scent of lust, longing, and emotions,
(their enchanting fulgurations are sprinkled all over us)
 

πŸ˜‰

mille fois

universe

Say

one that I want

ain't stopping

hold on

salut

on repeat

thousand love songs