Poem - Rolling

I roll around with you in pure bliss
Our bodies pressed together
Like a flower pressed in between the pages of a book
Flatten and meshed together like one
Our lover never ending
Not knowing where I end or you start
I roll with you on a never ending journey of exploration
The smell of our love lingers in the room like a whimsical perfume lingering in an elevator for everyone to smell
We roll on into the night and for all nights to come
Nothing can stop us aw we gain momentum down the hill of life
Encountering bumps along the way
Each bump melding us together like titanium
Our love continues to roll on