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Experiencing Love Through The Senses

The smell of old newspapers,
That reminds me of dad,
The taste of juice,
That my love has had.

The sound of my son,
Giggling with glee,
His lips touch my face,
When he kisses me.

The sight of community,
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Brian Dorn 06 July 2006

Aisha, you've certainly stirred my senses... 'lovely' examples of each of these remarkable gifts. Well done! ! Brian

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Will Barber 29 June 2006

This is very beautiful in form, sound, and message. You arouse all five senses with black-and-white pixels on a virtual page. And a sixth - love itself?

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Preeti - is here! 26 June 2006

Awwww....this poem is so cute. I cannot imagine life evn w/o one sense. Aisha, love this pome too. Preets

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