I've Got a Secret

Is it chocolate, the sweetness mystery

of chemistry found on the lips, tongue,

and saliva, sneaking in that spontaneous

perfection assimilated as if it is the taste

of a certain kiss designed for prelude?

Is it the water something ardently, which

releases you from stress and slips with

gently capacity in any place of the body

to grab a camouflaged aroma of that

sublime pleasure cited every single day?

Is it any flower, the flavor of a breath

intensely felt in the language of longing

among tender colors and those suspires

of a song activated by that innocent sin

of being more attractive and more loved?

Because, the chocolate, water, and flower,

music and the silhouette of some dreams

have vocalized together at once, —

I've Got a Secret, — Good, Better, Best