5 SensesA Poem by kelvin
As I inhale I take a deep breath and I smell the sweet smell of honey suckle that’s been baked from the warmth of the sun, which leaves the air having a nice pleasant sugary smell.
The warm sun reflects off the moisture on the flowers and trees looking as if they were diamonds dripping on the ground in the lovely windy breeze.
Birds of all breeds collaborate together to chirp and make song, while I listen to the wind chimes bang together from the breeze as the dew drops like tears off the gutters falling into a half empty pail to make tunes for the perfect bird song.
I stretch my arms and I yawn as the sun blows its warm breath and talks to the wind. I can feel it softly caress my skin like I had the finest masseuse massaging my body in a summer eve’s wind.
I nod my head and I wave to say hi, as I take a sip of my favorite beverage from my favorite cup and watch the traffic goers wave back to me as they ride by, for I wonder what destination before them awaits. © 2013 kelvinAuthor's Note
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