Sending Senses Of Pleasure Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Sending Senses Of Pleasure
Looking back into evening, yet seeing the blue skies
of an early morning, settling into and taking up
room, sending senses of pleasure throughout being.
Loving the savory atmosphere, taking in all the
facets of surrounding nature.
Breathing in scents of the desert, walking in
intellect's realms without any doubts of how this
day is going to turn out.
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