THE SENSES
The taste of your
Lips upon mine
Is more exquisite
Than the finest wine
The touch of your
Hands upon me
Is more warming
Than chamomile tea
The smell of you
Filling up my senses
Is more tantalizing
Than exotic incense
The sound of your
Voice in my ear
Is more invigorating
Than a resounding cheer
The vision of you
Before my eyes
Is more glorious
Than heaven’s skies
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