Senses Of Love Poem by Brandon Owens

She bleeds such sweet blood
It tastes of the sky above
It smells of all her love
Sin died in her pure dove

I breathe in her honey smell
Falling through a timeless well
Her voice echoes like a bell
Lips to partake but never tell

I eat her body for strength
Wisdom in her soul I drank
Into fluffy clouds I sank
Songs of love I sang

Hair dark, fair and shining
Siren called down to skin
Smooth as white porcelain
I savor her heart within

Her mind a pool that bubbled up
I sample the waters of her sun
To hear that I'm the only one
These pleasures are never done