
On a beach, at the sea, this is a happy place
Josyift, 2023
Within reach,
bergamot tea
Occasionally I taste
Wishing my anxieties
to cease.
On a beach, at the sea, this is a happy place
Josyift, 2023
Within reach,
bergamot tea
Occasionally I taste
Wishing my anxieties
to cease.
I feel your lips burning my cheeks like smoldering leaves in fire. Like smoke, our love will slowly creep up your Afgano sweater.
Josyift, 2023
I tossed my wishes
Josyift, 2023
to the sea;
I hoped to see a word.
The tides returned
my dreams to me.
“L’Immensité:’ I heard.
Hugs on the grass forever last,
Josyift 2023
Like green stains on the soul.
Pacific Moss, forever lost,
The last scent love will know.
My soul’s awakened by the rain, Whose songs crescendo through. <I needed this; I needed change…> Her last drops leave me new.
TheFragranceWriter, 2023