"Senses"
I can see you everywhere
I can't escape you
and I'm not sure I really want to anyway.
I can feel you in my sleep
I can't stop dreaming
and sometimes I don't ever want to wake up.
I can hear you in the wind
I can't ignore the sounds
and I know you're blowing right into my soul.
I can taste you on my lips
I can't remove the salt
and I want to devour what it is you know.
I can smell you on my skin
I can't remember your face
and I need someone to give you life again.
6 Comments:
this is so hauntingly beautiful darleen, like a breathy whisper faint and warm...
I *LOVE* this.
Beautiful.
Bx
for me this is tinged with the meaning of the marie howe poem i posted on friday. your words are potent, honey.
and i love the pictures you are posting of yourself. x x x x x
so curious who you wrote this for.
inquiring little sisters want to know.
;)))))
loving you. beautiful poem.
this hits me in the pocket of my heart where i hold lost ones.
very moving in deed. i so enjoy coming here to read what you will post next. take care, poet
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