Bliss:(n) supreme happiness; utter joy or contentment
I was having like three conversations at once with my wonderful wife and I must say it was very erotic? Is that the word? Whatever the word is it was quite a turn on.
Anyway. While talking to her I was writing a poem for her because she dedicated a song to me on her site. So here is the poem I wrote for you.
Love is the greatest feeling,
Love is like a play,
Love is what I feel for you,
Each and every day,
Love is like a smile,
Love is like a song,
Love is a great emotion,
That keeps us going strong,
I love you with my heart,
My body and my soul,
I love the way I keep loving,
Like a love I can't control,
So remember when your eyes meet mine,
I love you with all my heart,
And I have poured my entire soul into you,
Right from the very start.
In other news. I asked my father those questions from my last post and he gave me answers only the devil would say to his own daughter. If I killed myself he'd jump for joy. I asked him about the eating disorder and he said if I was bulimic he'd feed me all the food I want. If I was anorexic he'd starve me. If I died in an accident he'd thank the people who did it. If I was smoking/drinking/doing drugs he said he'd only allow it if I were pregnant. :D
Yeah. I love my father. (He was kidding if you didn't catch that)
