By The Way

when morning got woken, — i was sleeping ‧ when i've got wakened, —  i was dreaming still ‧ dreamily, — i'm loved by you... (hypnotic) ‧ we're savored in our cosmic lechery's rustles ‧ we make it rain in unison the joy, we correct nothing, (we're in)

at a time's hour, in a day, when you kissed me, you placed on my lips your mellifluous fantasy, forever, when I think of you, some of their witticisms to color me with passion of your wildest dreams…