Dear Michelle
the pleasure is all mind
please introduce myself
I'm just a french writer
so any young
and I need U now
enjoy reading , girl
O yes.....
It' s an euphemism
And I wish that continues
This vertical moment
When the seconds equal,
The deep exchange toils masked
And the sensualism
Which the mask creates.
Do not leave me any more
I 've made the wish!
I do not leave you any more
From now on eyes.
I call you so often
But you pretend to ignore me
They call that the wind
And that makes them all laugh...
The Sky covered itself
Of a thick veil
I have the heart in winter
I was not able to see my star.
I still love U , you know.
