Bliss exists in your fiction

I think he is wrong
He is a
Negative
An abstraction
To believe euphoria lies in somewhere but here

For him to pursue
a state of denial
When we happen to meet again
In the cold snow of his summer
And in the
Momentous moment these dimples show
Is wrong

I,
the woman
Is right
To understand euphoria doesn’t exist
In violet skies
And denim mists
In electric hills
In a meaningless kiss
They too, sir, do not exist

I think you are wrong
Euphoria does exist
Not in what we don’t know
In what you forget
To keep your candle burning mundane

When you run your
Teenage dreams
Through the winds of my
Innocence
And you kiss the skin
We will sleep
Dream.
Wake.
to argue again
tomorrow

Bliss exists in your fiction

quackakeri

Southampton, United Kingdom

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