Bubbles of bliss
Bubbles of bliss burst in our head,
imbibed in slow motion,
pure joy of which naught can be said;
motionless commotion.
Mirroring our heartbeat,
felt within as cool heat,
rapture refrains repeat.
God’s sublime kiss ~
Bubbles of bliss
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