an explicit saline councilor
in the deepness of my eyes
sing prominently your song

their treasured susurrations
lean on the pond of my heart,
somewhere in right ventricle

beauty orchestrated by lungs,
like a Scottish bagpipe sound
oxygenates your sensations
✓✍🏻 ;₎₎
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ

Tommy Castro ♪

4 thoughts on “somewhere

  1. “Somewhere, everywhere.
    I need you now.
    I need your slender hands on my face,
    your kind and gentle words to make me alive.
    Somewhere, everywhere.
    Maybe we can dance and make love again.”
    Hello dear friend. My afternoon poem for you.

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