You Make Sense

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Smell

Like safety, envelopes me

clean like spiced laundry

cozy like warm winter cinnamon

calming as I look in your

Eyes

intensely lovely and angelic blue, with pupils that are 

majestic clouds in a heaven-colored sky

setting my soul afloat on tropical waters.

Paradise is resounding in my

Ears 

picking up on whispered lover's sighs

the quickening drum of a full heart

the rhythm of the music inside me

that sings with every

Touch

that sets my skin afire and

leaves me trembling steadily against

the solid, sure essence of you

perfect, like love sugared to

Taste

of your lips on mine

fire on fire, full of passionate vigor

sweeter-than-candy emotions

that are a delicacy, untouched before but making so much

Sense

that I'm brimming over

with this vision; love is seeing with

more clarity than a dream become reality

and I realize this Technicolor life is all thanks to

You

my love, forever

this heart- the source of the fire coursing through me,

Sharpening the world around me and heightening each sense-

is always yours

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