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A Sensation of Heaven
- A Sensation of Heaven -
Is heaven a sensation, a feeling deep inside?
Or is heaven wherever love seeks to abide!
The love in my heart abides with you ever…
Stronger each day, so that naught can sever,
The bonds we are forging, links so steadfast!
Which reach beyond present, future, or past.
Eternal spirits are lovers who find their heart:
Like divine muses who inspire with such art…
Love everlasting, and heaven we can behold.
That is why love is sincere, perfect, and bold!
If heaven is a sensation, a feeling to be known,
Then love is heaven’s gift, so sweetly shown…
In all the ways that two may who are so united:
As we are, love, and for that I feel delighted!
More delighted each day, and all time to come.
For the bonds we forge are not to be undone…
Eternal as are all such things of destiny wrought,
Which, few ever realize, in deed or in thought.
For such fate as we make, is destined so pure!
Like a paradise beyond a softly sighing shore…
Grander than any Eden that fell in another age,
And more brilliant than the poetry on any page!
Is heaven a fair sensation, the stuff of pleasure?
With love to make it perfect, it is such treasure.
It is everything we dream and desire and more!
And, I am your angel, with all heavens in store.
Is heaven a sensation, a feeling deep inside?
Or is heaven wherever love seeks to abide!
The love in my heart abides with you ever…
Stronger each day, so that naught can sever,
The bonds we are forging, links so steadfast!
Which reach beyond present, future, or past.
Eternal spirits are lovers who find their heart:
Like divine muses who inspire with such art…
Love everlasting, and heaven we can behold.
That is why love is sincere, perfect, and bold!
If heaven is a sensation, a feeling to be known,
Then love is heaven’s gift, so sweetly shown…
In all the ways that two may who are so united:
As we are, love, and for that I feel delighted!
More delighted each day, and all time to come.
For the bonds we forge are not to be undone…
Eternal as are all such things of destiny wrought,
Which, few ever realize, in deed or in thought.
For such fate as we make, is destined so pure!
Like a paradise beyond a softly sighing shore…
Grander than any Eden that fell in another age,
And more brilliant than the poetry on any page!
Is heaven a fair sensation, the stuff of pleasure?
With love to make it perfect, it is such treasure.
It is everything we dream and desire and more!
And, I am your angel, with all heavens in store.
Published 8th Mar 2013
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7th Oct 2022 2:11am
That's one ah beautiful ah school college ah project the ah teacher is ah pleased ah with. Also Kara Lucielle Pythiana, U ARE BADDD!👁️🤎🌽🤍🥥🌷🌈💋👅🍑👄🥂🍹🍺🍻
8th Oct 2022 8:07pm
Actually, this is exactly that sort of passionate love poetry that would not have been out of place in Sappho's school that she ran on the isle of Lesbos back in the day. Sappho always was a bit of an influence on my more intense love poems and is one of the ancient poets that I rank as one of my all-time favorites! Hey, you know what they say... "Bad is good, so if you want to be good you've got to be bad!" As in good. ;) Very glad you enjoyed the poem! *Smiles* :D
9th Oct 2022 4:09am
Ah muchly again, I appreciate your ah kindness.....your ah fineness ah toward mine. That was one ah beautiful ah piece!👁️💎🎶🛳️🍻🥃🥂🍺🍹🤎🤍
