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Cocoon ♪

I love you… ᴵ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘ‧‧‧ ᵢ ₗₒᵥₑ yₒᵤ․․․
I love you, — in the grams of my soul
in the cadences of my imaginations
in the degrees of my body
in the liters of my blood
in the magnetism of my thoughts
in the seconds of my existence
in the light’s intensity of my nerves
in the pressures of the fears
in the climaxes of my fantasies
in unfabricated explanations
in the compositions of my smiles
in any irreproachable manners
zigzagging incoherently and thinking, —
to stay to get back to one who loved me
in any metric system of the entirely me
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco

view original, — June 27, 2019

For Coco

he doesn’t criticize me, —
he improves the moment by kissing my dreams

he doesn’t try to change me, —
he hums amused the music dialect of my soul

he doesn’t interrogate me, —
he knows to take the answers out of my poetries

he appreciates me as i am, —
a ray of the sun kissing his cheeks

he’s happy murmuring my name, —
letting himself hypnotized by my stars’ net to hug him

he loves getting wrapped by my words’ attire…
he’s Steve [Dowson Steve] thru my realm wandering

Steve Dowson

Siren of the internet, she stretches on a WordPress rock 
that’s themed in Baskerville, the background black as night,
the fonts in sans and ornate serif, and all in white.
Revealed in quantized colours, she sits in scarlet heels
and greets me with a white-toothed smile that I know is meant to tease.
A blue skirt lies loose, with space for hands to slide above the knees.

She is the perfect mistress (except, alas, in one regard) –
always immaculate, always wanting, never replete, 
and with breath in the morning that is always sweet.
Of all my subscribers, I rely on her the most
to respond with a Like to my uploaded post.

She whispers in the morning, when I’m half awake
to tell me all the pleasures that she’d like to take 
in French-accented verses that disregard the rules;
and dips in the waters with her virtual hand
to find my holothurian…

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