myster(y)

i'm the blood group of yours, —
the endless feelings' donor

the wildflowers' scent
transfuses in you, — my love

your lips with a simple gesture
involve my morning breakfast

my smile, in a time's myster(y)
creates to you an exquisite day

my passion, your emotions, —
like music, — adjusts our throb

my name is your favored color,
you're life… my favorite dream

πŸ˜‰

mille fois

universe

Say

one that I want

ain't stopping

hold on

salut

on repeat

thousand love songs