True Bliss Poem by Ana Sanchez

True bliss would be the sound of your whispers traveling to my ear thru my stomach where butterflies appear, your face, your smile is all you my dear.

True bliss is making you laugh when your upset, you dont have to pretend with me. I'm real.

True bliss is knowing what you got and knowing everything is going to be alright

True bliss should be this everlasting love and compassion between you and I.. or is it just I?