Senses

 

I see you

And all your faults

I hear you

And all your lies

I touch you

You're icy cold

I taste you

You're rich with bile

I smell you

Like rotting flesh.

You infiltrate my world

with every one

of your vile, putrid senses.

I infiltrate yours

With every sweet, beautiful

one of mine.

Reviews

[darkgurl]

"I see you
And all your faults
I hear you
And all your lies
I touch you
You're icy cold
I taste you
You're rich with bile"

Well said words here I pratically like the line I touch you - you're icy cold. Meotions are protrayed there wonderfully written again my friend...Kim