Jeanne Mas bulles

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Tell me about these things
Because he didn't talk to me about them
These thrills that foam up
And which I don't know
I can guess their insolence
Between your fingers
These stories are fragile
Will you devour them without me?
Your eyes light up
It is the expression of emotion
This feverish sensation between your arms
I feel it sliding wildly into the hollow of me
Bubbles that make up
Bubbles that marry
Bubbles that tear as they drift
Bubbles sweet candy
Salty lemon bubbles
Bubbles that console each other, a cute sin
Draw me these games
Which are sometimes forbidden
I like it when it flashes
Don't make fun of me
It's a magical explosion
This passion
An energetic delirium
Of you in me.

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN