Tuesday, January 1, 2019

Is it night where you are?
Your message has a sweet hint of mint blooms
And lilac,
And I like how it tastes as I hear it
In my head.
It seems all my senses sense you
From just the spice of your words.

I've never heard your voice
Or smelled the scent of your skin,
But you convey a deep essence 
Of satisfaction to me,
And delight me
Mysteriously.


-jenn 

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