{"id":705,"date":"2007-06-17T09:21:43","date_gmt":"2007-06-17T09:21:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tikopia.wordpress.com\/2007\/06\/17\/danse-des-sens\/"},"modified":"2007-06-17T09:21:43","modified_gmt":"2007-06-17T09:21:43","slug":"danse-des-sens","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2007\/06\/danse-des-sens\/","title":{"rendered":"Danse des sens"},"content":{"rendered":"

Je regarde tous ces visages de toi
\nnostalgie de ta\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0 bouche
\nJe regarde tous ces mots de toi
\nnostalgie de tes\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0 murmures
\nJe regarde tous ces habits de toi
\nnostalgie de tes courbes
\nJe regarde toutes ces photos de toi
\nnostalgie de ton insouciance
\nJe regarde toutes ces traces infimes
\nnostalgie de tes\u00a0\u00a0 danses impromptues
\nse sont tues
\nsans un fr\u00f4lement d’adieu
\nla d\u00e9tonation finale est venue avant
\nque je puisse reprendre ma respiration
\ntes phrases dansaient comme une marche militaire
\nmon corps courait pour s’asphyxier, refuser,
\njusqu’\u00e0 ce que la moindre forme de toi ait disparue
\nnostalgie de mes mots qui savaient te faire danser les sens<\/p>\n

d’apr\u00e8s le photoblog JENRIKS24hphoetry<\/a>, inspir\u00e9 de la photo Strobo-Action<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Je regarde tous ces visages de toi nostalgie de ta\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0 bouche Je regarde tous ces mots de toi nostalgie de tes\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0 murmures Je regarde tous ces habits de toi nostalgie de tes courbes Je regarde toutes ces photos de toi nostalgie de ton insouciance Je regarde toutes ces traces infimes nostalgie de … <\/p>\n

Continuer la lecture de « Danse des sens »<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[19,21,22,23,24,26],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-705","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-photos","category-poeme","category-poemes","category-poems","category-poesie","category-poetry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5H0vD-bn","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/705","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=705"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/705\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=705"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=705"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=705"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}