I love my poems... but hate when I get the inspiration to write them. Some rhyme, some don't, some make sense and some wont... They are scattered throughout the cyber world and in the concrete world, on paper... here I hope to gather all of the ones I've written and begin writing some new ones...hopefully a lot happier.. lol... for me and perhaps others to enjoy. . .
Sunday, August 21, 2011
Senses
you
over
power
my senses...
I SMELL your intoxicating scent...
captures my attention
I TOUCH the smooth surface of your skin...
love the way you feel
I TASTE the light caress of your lips...
sweet nectar
I SEE your eyes...
bask in the warmth of your blue sky's...
I HEAR you, and am content...
rhythmic baritone
of your voice...
I love
it.
Lizbeth Sanchez
Labels:
first-love,
happy,
Love,
poetry
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