Wednesday, November 2

5 senses: smell

The unmistakable scent drifts by;
a mix of acid tear drops,
bits of anger,
and pieces of hate,
all strung together with a fuck you and a I don't care.
The stench makes me sick to my stomach.
I gag.
I keel over.
It's too much!
I...
can't...
Take...
It...!

Even as the tarty "just deal" and the sweetness of "moving on" starts taking over, it lingers, taking its time.

Then it passes by
and in its wake leaves
an outburst of smiles,
a sense of peace,
and a feeling of joy,
all flowing together with a I love me.
So now, I can take my time again, and smell the roses

5 senses: Sight

"I see you" you said.
I, the mystery within a mystery.
"I doubt it", I told you, intrigued by the audacity of the words you spoke
"Knowing me will change your life"you stressed confidently.
I laughed, similar words had been spoken many times.
"How?"I still asked
"I'll open your eyes to wondrous delights" You promised
"Go ahead and try" I challenged.
I hid so well, sometimes I couldn't find me.
"You'll love every minute of it' You teased.
And I did, and you did, and my life was made so much better, because what happened was - I saw you

Five senses: Hearing

My love, listen, I have things to say.
But I'll whisper it low in your ear.
For it's things that are only for you to hear.
I want to kiss your lips softly, nibble gently, and coax them open with my inquisitive tongue, on a search for the secrets at the tip of yours.
I'll willingly look deep into your beautiful eyes, as they shoot bullets of desire into my helpless mind.
Let me caress you.
Everywhere.
Anywhere.
So heat like wild fire can spread through your wanting body.
Wanting only me.
Right here, right now.
Say "Yes!"
Let me fulfil desires hidden and unleash screams unheard.
Listen to these words I speak;
The beat of my heart;
The shortness of your breath...
And just this once.
Give me you.
All of you.