poetry – Page 2 – the Fragrance Writer

Flirting

While Spring has-been reborn, her roses haven’t bloomed. The stems are ripe with thorns, though and she’s saved me one or two.
Josyift 2023

On a beach, at the sea, this is a happy place
Within reach,
bergamot tea
Occasionally I taste
Wishing my anxieties
to cease.
Josyift, 2023

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
to the sea;
I hoped to see a word.
The tides returned
my dreams to me.
“L’Immensité:’ I heard.
Josyift, 2023

Hugs on the grass forever last,
Like green stains on the soul.
Pacific Moss, forever lost,
The last scent love will know.
Josyift 2023