TRUE BLISS

Loving a loving woman

With one's heart, mind and soul

And pining for her closeness

Seems to lack reason.

Yet I do love one such woman

Sent down for me from heaven

For I own her in every way

Her heart, her mind and soul.

What if we two don't meet

And revel in a physical kiss

The outward withers...decays

While the souls enjoy true bliss.

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COMPOSED AND POSTED ON JUNE THE 23RD, 2010.

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