The Senses
Love tastes like warm miso soup
After going hungry all day
Love feels like the vibrations in your chest
When a base drum booms too close
Love sounds like flute vibrato
Inside a church sanctuary
Love looks like a pale yellow drop of food coloring
On wet watercolor paper
Love smells like when you come up from underwater
In a small, shallow lake with grassy banks
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