Senses

I still remember the way you taste ambrosia when I lick my lips honey sweet--inviting me to sample and enjoy I still remember the way you feel your warm breath against my skin hands that slide as we hit our stride fulfilling every dream I still remember the sweet perfume hanging heavily--permeating the room as the sun slips from the sky and lunar light takes over I still remember the lyrics that play over and over in my mind music we write to this dance we do strumming softly in the night I still remember the vision reflected in every thought in every mirror all of these senses can not lie or hide all of this that stays inside