Thursday, January 21, 2010

Heavenly Bliss

I see your pale form,dimly amid rumpled sheets
when I touch your fragrant body,jasmine engulfs me
your soft supple skin opens like a wild rose and I am lost

watching the sun dapple silky patterns across your perfection
as I breath you, longing and hunger shapes my body
the need is over powering, complete

come to me that I may become one with you
and pass through the golden gate
where heavenly bliss abounds


The Write Girl said...

Beautiful and stunning imagery in this piece...I love your poetry : )

Cassiopeia Rises said...

Thanks so much for reading my poem. I am so happy that you liked it.


PS the Pratsie said...

too good :)