Sense To My Senses

She's like a physical orgasm in the flesh how her beauty makes love to my eyes.
Like aroma therapy for my nose;
Her pheromones are like magnets as they pull me close.
Her physical touch excites the neurons in my fingertips;
While shocking my taste buds with each kiss;
Against her neck, the goosebumps raised and her epidermis is infused with perfume against my lips.
Her voice resonate against my soul;
It smoothes rough edges and makes me whole.
I see, smell, touch, taste, and hear her in my mind.
She makes sense to my senses.
When my mind daydreams, my eyes see, nose smell, hands feel, mouth taste, and ears hear her each and every time.

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