Bliss Poem by Alexandra PetricoZabelina

Sometimes it's difficult for me
To say exactly how I feel,
To be just open and sincere
In words. But you should see here:
The shine of eyes and happy smile?
The color that stays for a while
On the cheeks... expressing desire...
To touch you - I never get tired.
To listen to you - I never get bored.
For sure and ever - I love what I'm told.
To know you completely - that's what I want.
That surely takes time but we are not old.
No doubts, for that we will have time enough.
Loads of stories to feel sorry and laugh.
Those times when we felt 'down' and 'up'.
The happiest memories and something what's tough.
As long as we're interested - we'll continue to talk
To make some discoveries - while we walk
Hand in hand, enjoying the warmth
Which comes from the hearts - somewhat an awe.
Sometimes this warmth just turns into heat.
You know when it happens - the same thing with me.
We don't need that much to see how it is.
We'll sure agree - that seems to be BLISS...