Poetic Essences in Music’s Ink
Un P’tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

poetry in 13 lines aka rondel

the skin of my lips
has been fated to you…
thanks to touch’s delirium
in love’s princely kiss;

painted in a vision
or codified, I really don’t know
when the skin of my lips
has been fated to you;

but you see, i regret nothing;
after all, i got your savor,
thanks…

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Un P’tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

Un P’tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

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