Sensations
Ethereal poetic musings
create celestial visions,
like a gymnastic athlete
with lively coloured ribbons,
renewing life as circles of light
swirl into exotic symbols.
Lights flicker as cameras
flash to perpetuate the scene,
holding spectators captive
with astounding imagery.
Celestial visions overwhelm
sensations ne’er forgotten.
Especially when she hugged him
And kissed him over and over again.
Till I wake up. Was it a dream?
Or was it just a sensation?
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