He Satisfies My Senses
his scent lingers down my nape,
i hear the beating of his heart, patter-
o, the taste of wanting to escape,
to where only his touch does matter
his aroma spreads like a wildfire ember,
resonating in my soul is his evocative tune-
all the deliciousness of what i remember,
feeling his passion under the december moon
bouquets of white peonies perfume me
when i listen to his ebullient voice-
the flavor of his skin reveals the epitome
of why his arms leave me no choice
scatters an incandescent trail of cologne,
understanding his ineffable intellect-
o, i wish to savor his morsels shown,
so we may entwine and our bodies connect
now i smell his skin with utmost desire,
i embrace what he needs to say with ease-
for the taste of his love brings me higher…
feeling his body next to mine with guarantees
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12.14.19
Smell sound taste touch repeat sense - Poetry Contest
Sponsor - Sheri Fresonke Harper
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