music calibrates perception

peony buds blossom
in my thoughts

their delicate scent emanate
through your eyes

the sun, like a virtual luv3r,
spreads velvety petals all over

sedated, my lips narrate
in the dialect of one million stardust

cosmic words paint the skin
of your dream in the hue of my shade

your mouth tastes any part of me
using the moisture codex of love