Bliss is an Indian summer garden in full bloom
Dipping our toes from the moon
His eyes in my bed
A rose and a smile
&
A candlelit bridge to cross
When the prayers are sung
The dance is done
And night has come.
Writing & Yoga
Bliss is an Indian summer garden in full bloom
Dipping our toes from the moon
His eyes in my bed
A rose and a smile
&
A candlelit bridge to cross
When the prayers are sung
The dance is done
And night has come.