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Poetry of the past 12 or so years. Some were class assignments, some were juvenile thoughts, some were inspired by life experiences, and some were complete fiction.

6.29.2007

Senses of You

Sunshine so radiant
Skies deep and blue
This is what I see
When I think of you

A giant bed of roses
Fresh morning dew
This is what I smell
When I am near you

An orchestra symphony
A robin’s song so true
This is what I hear
When I listen to you

Soft fur of a puppy
Skin of babies so new
This is what I feel
When I touch you

Sweet, rich caramel
Home-style stew
This is what I taste
When I kiss you
at 9:30 PM

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Poetry of the past 12 years or so. Some were class assignments, some were juvenile thoughts, some were inspired by life experiences, and some were complete fiction. These cover all sorts of topics and many different types of poetry.