Elation: When she becomes melancholic, Black clouds drop tears Of rain to make her ecstatic And witnessing this, my elation becomes sky kissing. As her lips array the waves of happiness, my lips exude smug smile. Upon wink of her eyes, my emotions arise to the pinnacle And as she embosoms, allowing me to slurp all the honey, my soul acquires the bliss. #elation,#bliss,#rain,#nojotoenglish
