An immense affection is adore
each sense relish by its insight
Eyes are the initial move for outer merit
Color, complexion, structural body
Is a sort of vehicle, form, tint outside mark
unless starts drive none can judge
power, a performance of the ability and utility
Human too if Blondie and gratifying, except
Heart and soul unworthy as the sick train
Deserves eyes, worth not heart with
Thus pleasure to ears, smooth tongue
Measurable to mind in a deal with family
Friends and surrounds are super to count
Even In the dark, he had to depend on touch
And his senses of smell and hearing alike
For all musical logic; the good act of timing.
In all activities impact a person for real love
Perceive by a physical feeling, leaving behind
The mind, heart, and nature, is a road off the vehicle
Unworthy to love and to lead a fruitless front
Mind consent alone, total pleasure of all senses
Rather rely on single sense and repent
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