Sweet Bliss

Could you define bliss to me?

It's when the heart's beat is of ecstasy.

Conveyed through goofy, eccentric laughs,

It's little kids crafts showed in photographs.

Dulcet strums, a sweet bliss of mine,

Takes me towards silver linings of cloud nine,

And blithe words written on chocolate wrappers,

Wrap around my smile like boa on a flapper.

Should it come from those you love or hate,

Bliss is simply a beatific change of state.