Utter Bliss Poem by Samuel Richard Leonard

Rain is slowly descending from the clouds dampening the city and fogging the lights;
yet of all the lights I see illuminating the streets at night, none do shine quite as bright as you my dear.

Though sweet the air it cannot compare to the aroma you bring my darling; here and there and every where, soft be the sky in all its mist, but to kiss your lips is utter bliss.

Now and always i'm yours forever.
- Samuel Richard Leonard