love poem – Josie Mattsson

Exhale; loss

Lips touching for the millionth time yet I know, soon you’ll no longer be mine Just like my goosebumps spread like fire, from a kiss filled with your desire, Our love flees us thus, we fight to keep it intact when all we should do is let it have an impact Let it leave usContinue reading “Exhale; loss”

Lightning & Conductor – Such were his eyes in the morning

Did he ever know how his eyes sparked in the morning? Not at first, not those half-dreaming, limbo-sleeping moments, but then, when I touched him, gave him a smile and twinkling eyes – they sparked As if though a lightning hit them and catalyzed energy into them Maybe I was the lightning Maybe he was myContinue reading “Lightning & Conductor – Such were his eyes in the morning”