Senses


I know you're here this morning
I feel you all inside me
I hear your heart beating it's pace
I shutter but I just cannot see
Sometimes our passions awaken
To the sensitive side of another
There are moments when life is whizzing us by
As we sit with our thoughts that smother
When a mystery of a provocative chance
Mixes a tingle that reaches the surface
With a knot that sits in the back of the throat
As our hearts are clinched and embraced
It's realizing the chance that's wakening
It's swallowing hard that new thirst
It's keeping impulsive reasoning intact
While you sense your passions will burst
It's knowing the warmth of someone
The fire from the heart of their arms
The smile that breaks into a grin
With security bound with their charms
It's another day for some of us
But a special one for me
A sensing of not being alone
With a spirit alive and free.




Author: Susan K. Rowse
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