Steemit Poetry Contest #14 - The perfect Bliss

Inspiration came in it's tiniest form,
A little motivation and then it all begun,
In his study, scribbling on a sheet,
This teen wrote words filled with wisdom and wit...

As he wrote, time flew fast,
And with a flourish, he was through with the last,
Inspiration, rigged into twelve lines,
With sweet sounding melodious rhymes...

Then he beheld it, in silent awe,
T'was perfect, these words men would adore,
And with a quick yet gentle kiss...
He titled it ''the perfect bliss''... These words...