Drinking In The Pleasure Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Drinking In The Pleasure Of Life



Lights coming from rays of a morning sun, touching
upon our love, warming it up for us, not wanting
us to feel cold or lonely.

Special prayers and hopes, waking us together as we
lay side by side in our bed, feeling like the only
ones in the world.

When being with you, heart palpitating with yours,
our beats making beautiful music and rhythm together,
composing a song of our unconditional love.

Everything is so different now, just we two lying
here, drinking in the pleasure of our love, never
having dreamt that it could be so perfect.

Holding me tightly, gently knowing that you want me
only, letting you know too, that there will never
be anyone but you, my love.

Wednesday, August 19, 2015
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