bliss

*what is bliss*

a cup of tea,

and a ginger cookie,

the savouring, lingering taste.

cuddled with you

with a poetry book...

far away sounds via bay window,

a short break from the mundane.

cool breeze moves around the wispy hairs.

this is utter bliss

in this early morning

"and then the heat of April

will hit hard,

baking us both

to crispy brown"

©gautamitripathy02042021