6ense

The sound of your voice is equivalent to...

a pianist only playing in major key.

Tugging on heart strings I didn’t know,

that my body required to breathe.

The taste of your tongue is equivalent to...

sweet, warm, baked apple pie.

To declare one sweeter than the other

would plainly be a lie.

The smell of your neck is equivalent to...

mother nature’s freshest pine,

purifying the air,

and calming my restless mind.

The sight of your eyes is equivalent to...

diving into the deepest of seas.

And somehow, as if by instinct...

staying afloat with divine ease.

The feel of your skin is equivalent to...

the softness of a newborn child.

An innocent and forgiving touch,

that could tame the wildest of the wild.

The knowing of your soul is equivalent to...

my heart’s inclination to beat.

I hear, taste, smell, see, feel your spirit.

you are the epitome of when all 6 senses meet.