Friday, September 16, 2011

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 aceoss your perfection
as I breath you, longing and hunger shape 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


Grace said...

feels very heavenly ~

enjoyed this poem ~

Cassiopeia Rises said...
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Cassiopeia Rises said...

Sorry Grace I am not the best of typist. Sometimes I get tired of the prompts. As I am sure you do also.

Thank you my friend,