particular bliss

placing your hand in mine
another slow stroll has commenced
relaying the visions between clouds
trees that shiver in a cool breeze
inviting this dance of diversions and
collecting seconds that will never be forgotten
using any opportunity to slow down or
lasting pauses that observe
arranged environments of enthusiasm
rallying the good feeling of connections
keep on following where a vision will find
inside this familiar atmosphere
nestled beside a mountain of hope
during the last warm day of the season
now i want it to last and be
endless as the kindness of a hug
she is the glow of my sunshine
she has the fire of my own heat
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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4 Responses to particular bliss

  1. jaybeasley2 says:

    did you notice the first letter of each line spells the title? 😉

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