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Chocolate Hills

Poetic Essences

from the navel of the sky
from the navel of the stone
from the navel of the sea
i really dunno from where…
but it appeared instantly
your thoughts’ reflections
straight inside my glass…

your hugs’ whispers, came
like a trotyl inside my dream,
so excruciating caressed
by the rays of the moon, but
so much enough to turn me on
to shake my chocolate hills,
to make me hum your name

and i felt, and my house…




In the background, a song intensifies a moment. Thoughts & Music are fusing, unchaining an emotion. There’s something inciting. The lips of words, kiss the inspiration. Everything’s playful. Is spontaneous. The tenderness’s there. The joy spread up Poetic Essences. © Claudia M.P.

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