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blind lovers we are | Lou Barnicol
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Blind lovers we are. November 27, 2016. To fit the gentle curve. Formed by your legs. Read my skin with your hands. Blind lovers we are. Following the trail of desire on each other’s. I never stopped being yours. Leave a Reply :) Any feedback is welcomed! Enter your comment here. Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. The modern las...
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2016 | Lou Barnicol
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Blind lovers we are. Souvenir normand →. December 29, 2016. Seeing your smile before seeing your face. Grazing the top of a skyscraper and being more amazed by your face than by the view. Smelling passing roses on my bicycle rides. Watching pine trees’ pollen dance in the wind. Watching your hand slowly relax as you’re falling asleep. The slow beauty of a tea ceremony. A prayer in the desert. Drunk on red wine and stuffing our faces with chocolate cake. Holding your hands when you were too cold. Making a...
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Lou Barnicol | Write to remember. Write to not forget. | Page 2
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Newer posts →. September 30, 2016. Some people collect shells. I like to hear them crack under my heel. I don’t want to breathe. September 26, 2016. Follow you – follow. I will learn to love. September 25, 2016. September 19, 2016. September 19, 2016. Je ne l’aime pas,. Elle pleure. –. J’ai surtout froid…. Newer posts →. Follow me on Twitter! I write poetry, both in English and in French. You can contact me via this email address: loubarnicol@hotmail.com TWITTER: @loubarnicol INSTAGRAM: lou naema. Post w...
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soft awakenings | Lou Barnicol
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Sink in, love. Blind lovers we are →. November 27, 2016. I can swear there were. At the corner of your eye this morning. Tongue on lips and lips on tongue. I can swear there were. I can recall now. Hold me hold me hold me. I can swear there were. At the corner of your eye. Leave a Reply :) Any feedback is welcomed! Enter your comment here. Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Bringing yo...
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loubarnicol | Lou Barnicol
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February 26, 2017. Les voiles qui nous séparent. Solitude s’enroule autour de mes. Caresse l’empreinte de tes doigts. Je dessine sur le crystal. La trace de tes lèvres. Une goutte de vin oubliée. L’arc qui se déploie et s’étire. 8211; s’étire sur la courbe dorsale. Murmure de Morphée dans ce rêve aquatique. Danse sur mes soupirs. February 14, 2017. Les bourrasques de vent. Font vomir les arbres. Ton odeur de plastique grillé. December 29, 2016. Seeing your smile before seeing your face. For the first time.
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sink in, love | Lou Barnicol
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I don’t think about you. Soft awakenings →. Sink in, love. November 5, 2016. Meet me at the beach. Where dreams crawl to the shore. I will caress your cheek. As I come out the waters. Don’t wake me up. I wonder when I. To the night’s lullabies. Sink in, love. Tender, tender, tender. One thought on “ sink in, love. November 5, 2016 at 8:57 AM. Short simple. I love it. Liked by 1 person. Leave a Reply :) Any feedback is welcomed! Enter your comment here. Address never made public). Soft awakenings →. This ...