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music calibrates perception

Liquid Nights

your thought never knocks at the door of my dreams…
simply gets in, [straight from the night’s road famished of me], —

undressed, — your shadow models me with temptations
oxygenating me in the arrangements of liquid nights… —

our perfume, — [the embers of love], increase our temperature…
you devour me… I devour you… you breathe me… I breathe you…

from google’s navel to specter’s navel, we’re fairy tales…



In the background, a song intensifies a moment. Imagination fuses sublimely, unchaining emotions. There’s something inciting. Words’ lips kiss inspirations. PoeticEssences spread ’em up. Humor. Love. Life. Music. Flash-Fiction. Micro-Poetry. Free-Verse. © Un P’tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

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un-ptit-je-ne-sais-quoi.blogspot.com Free-Verse. I want more action between words' space, — howled your thoughts, so music filled 'em… © Claudia MP