Itxy Lopez

A poem.

Photo by Polina Tankilevitch

I settle into her skin like a bear ready for hibernation
A moment in time, frozen, when our bodies ascend and nothing else makes sense

A love like migration
A love that is creation
Poems and harmonies and colors that didn’t exist before

Her hand in mine, salvation
Her eyes on…

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Itxy Lopez

Itxy Lopez

I’m a self-discovery writer: I write as I grow, make mistakes, and learn. It’s a celebration of humanness.