Bliss

Upon my love I look so blissfully
into the eyes which she bears upon me.
I roll with delight upon her vibrant stare.
My nose tingles as I can smell her hair.
Her skin feels so supple on my rough skin.
She speeds my pulse as she glides through my hair.
Her small fingers twitching through the thick brush.
She takes away my final slowing breathe.
As she touches her tender lips to mine
I can finally feel enlightened bliss.