My Senses
By gin69er
The taste of you still upon my lips Your touch upon my skin Your smell still wafts around my nose As the sight of you grows dim Your voice still echoes in my brain Whispers of “I love you” My senses are still reeling Now that you and I are through…… Written February 25th, 2002 © on Feb 25 2002 11:02 AM PST 0 • 1
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"The taste of you still upon my lips..."