Something tickling my senses,
What is that amazing smell?
Turning me on like a flashing orb,
Something sweet, mixed with something natural.
Vanilla maybe...
No, something stronger; like vanilla with man candy.
His scent still tickling my nose. I felt euphoric. Senses turned on, the ones I didn't even know existed.
That scent-
Making my senses weak and clouded.
It's just him...
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Unconscious Soul
PoetryDiary of an insomniac... And falling In love for the first time... This secret place I built is poetry from deep inside my soul. I love bearing my raw self here, without the fear of being judged; only understood. It's not live, laugh, love. It's fa...
