A sweet sort of satisfaction sprinkled with humility and appreciation for what is
not for what will be.
Bliss is the moment you find yourself in when you don’t question and just absorb and act like yourself completely and fully
you sing your heart out reach out and touch an arm or a leg without the other person flinching because they are comfortable enough around you that you don’t scare them you inspire them and enlighten them and then bliss comes around when you least expect it like floating on a cerebral ceremonial fluid cloud or a mountaintop where the snow meets the sky and you are finally able to let go and cry.
You are the moon and they are the light
always touching reaching discovering holding loving creating a new form of friendship unlike anything you’ve ever had before.
Your ******* are swelled up from hormones, emotions expanded; all ****** is your crotch but you feel alive as ever drifting on this rock of a planet
bliss is this
is this what bliss feels like?
Can you stand it?
Accepting what is; enjoying the journey as life unfolds; enjoying life as the journey unfolds. growing bigger and better ever so slowly into a certain kind of magic.
The kind of magic that changes, but still stays the same.