Bliss

by Emily   Sep 9, 2009


And your touch
Is the one I need so much

The way your hands trace
The curves of my body
The way your lips feel on mine
The way your body feels next to mine

This is bliss.

The way I feel comfortable in your embrace
The look of happiness on your face
The sparkle in your eyes
That when I look into them makes me want to cry

I don't want you to be the lover I don't have to love
I want you to be the lover that I can love forever
I want you to stay with me no matter the weather
I want you to love me like I love you

I'm so glad you’re back
Even though you took me to your Abuela's house and I broke a glass
We both laughed.

This is bliss. (being with you).

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