alexandraa

Bliss

Bliss

Blue eyes 

Clear skies 

A deep connection 

You enhance my perception 

Clean country Air 

Your red brown hair 

Angel kissed skin

Where do I begin 

You, 

You are my bliss 

Lying lips 

Emotional eclipse 

Tear stained faces 

There are no more traces 

Of love in the way you speak

Yet you still make my knees weak

With your angle kissed skin

Where do I begin 

You are still my bliss