Love's Bliss

Ephemeral mornings passing like the dawn that fills the sky.
A tender touch, a gentle smile, and beauty meets my eye.
Accustomed once to loneliness, now loveliness I seek
As you lay there in splendid form beneath a crumpled sheet.

The autumn wind blows from the west, to reach the eastern sea.
And from the east does rise the moon, her song so soft and free.
There is a point where east meets west, where twain do share a kiss,
And in that point of time and space, true lovers find their bliss.

In you, my sweet, I've found the love that I have ever sought.
It's in your crafted web of love, I find my heart is caught.
I think of this, smile deep inside, and know this is Her will.
I roll to you, still smiling, as I pull you closer still.

Copyright 1995, Martin Hackett All rights reserved