Seeing you.
Watching you when you walked in that day,
A radiant vision that made my heart skip a beat.
Every time I see you it feels like I’m seeing you for the first time.
Hearing you.
A soft gentle voice,
Sometimes yelling, but still, I love the sound.
To have you say my name is what it’s like to hear angels sing.
Smelling you.
A one-of-a-kind aroma that envelopes you.
A scent that lingers in the air, after you have gone.
If only I could recreate the unique perfume which, is you.
Touching you.
That electricity when your hand touches mine,
My rough skin feeling how soft yours is.
My arms wrapping around you, an embrace of love.
Tasting you.
Your tongue delights my tastebuds when we kiss.
A passionate feast of love.
You are a nourishing meal for my heart, my body, my mind, and my soul.
About the Creator
D-Donohoe
Amateur storyteller, LEGO fanatic, leader, ex-Detective and human. All sorts of stories: some funny, some sad, some a little risqué all of them told from the heart.
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