secret scream

the secret scream of pine's forest cavalry
is guarded by wildflowers which adorn
the jungle of my mind full of dreams, —
dreams that embellish my wildest river
your fantasy inserted a murmured aroma,
using own pine needle to incite the poesy
to write itself smoothly, in diluted mirage
of your love for me, an empyrean tableau

πŸ“–

mille fois

universe

Say

one that I want

ain't stopping

hold on

salut

on repeat

thousand love songs