what a bit

a flavor that changes the paradigm
tearing stigma clusters
chanting tones in the recesses of the soul
whisper deep within the chest
on behalf of love.

no...
this is definitely not love ...
maybe just a bit of flavor
who got lost in the night
which only momentarily arise before drowning

but...
this must be love ...
I can not get rid of it
nor did they expect to remain
it just remains in the chest

what's this ...