Bliss
Intoxicated with evocative love,
and heady rapture,
ecstasy truly captured our every
exhilaration back then.
Fermented in thrills we became
effervescently fueled,
and felt love mercurially entering
high dimensional levels.
Galvanized by euphoria prized
times when desire flew
heavenward our gratified rapture
bred true satisfaction.
Enchanted halcyon hours gave
volcanic abandon, now
memory's only begotten wish
is to resurrect gone bliss.
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
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Comments5
like minds entwined but a page apart
deliriously delightful my Lady Fay ..
🙂 x
Yup - - entwined yet apart --that's about it mine Liege - - but am glad you got some delirious delight from the read .......x
I love 'dem Bliss Bombs. Nice! Cheers
Thanks a load for your visit to read and comment on Bliss.
Bliss? Feels more like fever to me, Fay. Must have needed to put some time between yourself and the union to write such well ordered verse..... Say ten minutes?
Thank you Fay. Another enjoyable poem, one only to be read and enjoyed with "volcanic abandon."
What wonderful words Fay, may that bliss be forever with you.
Andy
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