Poem -
my bliss....i chill
The rhythm of Rainey days
A cloud of scented grass
Covered faces with white silk
The memories of Jazz masters beats
A reminiscing smile...a giggle
A thought of splendour passion
Caressing the soul with touches of infinite time
Bliss the argony of joyful murmurs
Tasteful with warmth of Chanel numbers...skin to lips
A petal to ripped apart so gently
Colours to refresh the mind
The liquor sticks the lips of Grand
Laziness incarnation..... It rained
Like time will never end
I must read this book of Bliss again
I must chill in this high of Bliss
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Comments
:) Laid back approach pays off !
Wonderful diversity of imagery brings a beguiling quality to affairs. This is a real treat as you assume a relaxed state, content at the smooth way this poem is delivered. True bliss.
Warmest wishes to you. Take care my friend.
:)
Thank you Richard...
:) All the best to you.
Ahh, Lorris I really enjoyed it, such a blissful read:) I could almost see everything bright colour so vivid xx
Thank you Lorna
Hey LORRIS!!....a friend of mine always says that gray days, rainy days...... shine the brightest..... love the laid back phrasing here......ALL STARS....I always like the pictures you choose!!...... LOVE and ROCKETS!!!.......T xo. ?☀✴✳