Bliss
You’ve been on my mind
Some days sprinting laps, dancing wildly
Others sitting quietly, curious about my workings
And yet I know I hold that same space
Oh to Love! The fear, the joy, the bliss
Loving every moment with every fiber
I will ask no questions for I know I am blessed
Each love lingering on my breath, divine
I’ll admit that your lips hold the key
To me, all parts of me
Speaking your magic, reeling me in
I love this siren song, drown me in your breath
Romance can never be dead, not between us
Each discovery, each excavation a gem
Your eyes sparkle like the sun
Your love for life bleeds into mine. Bliss.
About the Creator
Grey
The world is not black and white, nor is it grey. It is vibrant and filled with color, saturated to the point of bursting. As are we, the human experience beyond comprehension or definition. We are, we be, and we write. Portals to the soul.
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