Senses

I like what I see

When I look in your eyes

When you look at me.

I like what I smell

When I’m wrapped in your arms

Ensnarled in your spell.

I like what I hear

When you whisper my name

Soft lips brushing my ear.

I like what I touch

When our legs entwine

And our hungry hands clutch.

I like what I taste

When my tongue strokes your flesh

In a kiss far from chaste.

All these things now are gone

Love washed away

Into the dark sea of dawn . . .

WKT