{"id":317,"date":"2008-10-01T20:04:15","date_gmt":"2008-10-01T18:04:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/poesianne.net\/?p=317"},"modified":"2008-10-01T20:16:05","modified_gmt":"2008-10-01T18:16:05","slug":"317","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poesianne.net\/?p=317","title":{"rendered":"Fragrance"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00a0\u00a0FRAGRANCE<\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

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Les p\u00e9tales de mon c\u0153ur offrent \u00e0 la nuit<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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\u00a0Mille pens\u00e9es de ros\u00e9e d\u2019amour gorg\u00e9es.<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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Elles jouent \u00e0 cache-cache avec la lune qui luit.<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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<\/em><\/span>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Transformant mon \u00eatre en un pistil\u00a0 orang\u00e9.<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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IL sensitive la\u00a0moirure vibrante que je suis.<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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Le parfum de la nuit enivre mon \u00e2me assi\u00e9g\u00e9e<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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De fragrances sucr\u00e9es, s\u2019\u00e9vaporant d\u2019un puits <\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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De sentiments virevoltants sous un vent l\u00e9ger.<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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Un subtil jeu d\u2019ombre et lumi\u00e8re me s\u00e9duit.<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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D’une mousson d\u2019\u00e9motion, me voil\u00e0 submerg\u00e9e.<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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Les p\u00e9tales de mon c\u0153ur s\u2019offrent \u00e0 la nuit.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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