M.J. Mallon

I forget everything.
Everything but the pressure of his lips.

Like I belonged to the poetry.

Who dares to say don’t?

Where will this day take me? Somewhere sweet?

Mesmerising memories
All those years ago when we first met

Feeling like this nobody by your side

I wished to become a better version of you

Our log cabin in the winter woods

Loving the moon
More than me

My love plucked from the stars.