My Senses
InterMingle:
I can't tell ONE from the OTHER
when I'm Overcome in love for
You.
make me
smell my sense of sight
as I
taste my sense of sound.
I touch all that surrounds me.
No.
In fact, it Consumes Me.
My sense of ToUcH is OuTsIdE of Me.
How is it that
it is
also
Climbing U P
Inside of Me?
We Trade Selves
at an attempt
to be
lost within One Another.
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