Passionate Bliss

Caught in the moonlight
The light shimmers on our glistened bodies just right

I gently rub my hand on your head
As you gently carry us to our bed

Fluffy white sheets pose as clouds in the clear blue sky
Depths are reached on mountains high

Motions of rhythm suspends us in time
An ocean so calming and so deep yet kind

We are drenched in the scent of our bodies intertwined
The semi-sweet chocolate passion that melts simply divine

I have known passion, but not quite like this
If the feeling had to be explained it would be passionate bliss

Michelle Angelina Boschulte

Copyright ©2002 Michelle Angelina Boschulte

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