Kurt Ravidas Poet Rhyme

Sense and Senses

we met again love is too fast
for decency pretext pretense
and punctuation oh at last
smell sound taste touch repeat sense
of inability to live
without each other the past tense
that's just a time that we retrieve
smell sound taste touch repeat sense
of senses the voluptuous dew
on your wet forehead the incense
of cigarette I shared with you
warmth of your fingers that commence
again their sweet work and anew
smell sound taste touch repeat sense
of me and you

18.11.2019
Smell Sound Taste Touch Repeat Sense. Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Sheri Fresonke Harper

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