Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

morning has woken up to play with my dreams, — it bribed 'em with coffee; its velvety aroma, thrilled my senses, but not my hopes, which cocoon in their rules; they sniffed out for music; a husky, slow kind, like the fall in its silent season's phase;

i'm love's combustible ‧ untold dreams burn untamed inside you ‧ you're the anode, i'm the cathode ‧ every desire is compatible with two of us ‧ imaginations' source is swanky, is approvingly ‧ you're mine, i'm yours, — the only one ‧ you love me... i love you...

I set the blue, [blue‧deep‧blue], to become my skillful pen. Then I improved the ink  adding in its sap, a drop  of my blood, embrocated with witty bouquets and the scent of my thoughts. I set the blue, — [deep‧blue], to become a charming quill. And the moon and the sun  added playful stardust and a boutonniere, enough for spreading any day's joy for you are the freak in me I set the blue, — [true-blue]. Its power is under my spell every day and every night with the taste of sin for some, with the taste of love for me, good enough to get explored

I love you. — I freaking love You. You lit up a fire inside of me which I've been not able to cool it down since I laid my eyes on you. If you want to explore this further, then let's take a trip together... I'm yours, you're mine, — equally