Bliss Of Passion Poem by Suraj Samtani

'Nice to meet you' he said,
Already envisioning her in bed.

Her inquisitiveness challenged his curiosity, &
His determination was bound to no velocity.

As the intimate sparks flew,
Her fake facades fell to few.

He sure had a charm she thought,
Ignoring the flaws he brought.

Her intellect had rationalized the whim,
But she still had to unconditionally love him.

Without halt he held her hands,
Hissing her hesitation to afar lands.

Loosing control of all senses,
She surrendered away all tenses.

United in intention and passion,
In the skies they build their own mansion.

Still ignorant to each's Earthly identities,
They refuse to awaken to life's realities.

In the comfort of arms they eternally lay,
Naive they remain of what may come their way.