Bliss.

Longer,not as sad,no real rhyme scheme. Top of my head kind of thing,just writing down as it comes.

Our eyes locked,
my fingers laced between yours,
this is our moment of glory.
I never knew passion or intimacy
until my lips touched with yours,
a love,fighting to be more.
Your touch has me walking on air.
I couldn't possibly lose you,
it'd be nowhere near fair.
You won't understand how my
heart begs for you, a loud,
pleading melody for safeness in your arms.
This is so much more,SO much more to me,
then anything else.

Author's Note

ignore the way it's typed,I skip down lines in random parts when I'm writing on paper,and so I type it the same way. There's no real like rhythm to it,which kinda upsets me. Oh well.