Heaven's Bliss

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    Heaven's Bliss

    Never a day goes by.
    That I don't think of you.
    Not sure of what you might say.
    If I told you how you made me feel.
    When I look into your eye's my heart flutter's.
    My knee's turn to butter.

    Sending me into a Heaven's bliss.
    Waiting to taste the sweetness of a kiss.
    Looking into your beautful eye's.
    Unsure of how to make you see.
    To have your love would mean so much to me.





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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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