Sence Of Love Poem by Patrick .C. Reilly

Sence Of Love



My eyes, my ears my mouth my nose my finger to touch.
My senses go num on the que when I see you.

I see your face.
hear your voice.
taste your lips its divine,
smell your sent and hold you hand on to mine.

All my senses hult to a stop. love is blind but I see the truth.
Nor sight, nor hear, nor taste, nor smell and touch cant stop me from loven you.

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