Tuesday, December 13, 2011

The bliss that I feel*

The bliss that I feel*


How life truly is for it is to be so fine
The taste is so sweet, like grapes from the vine
Enjoyed with passion and even some pleasure
Uncovering all its secrets, like it is buried treasure
More and more this uncovering gets to be real
The more I follow with Love, it shall be bliss that I feel


Dom*Colucci 2011

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