A Poem by Cyanthinnis

Learn the senses to love

Breathe. The world is new and fresh, the earth deep and rich just as I begin anew.
Taste. The cold, crisp taste of the wind on the tongue, sweet, damp, cool to the skin.
Touch. Let your fingertips caress the velvet grass, wonder over the rough bark of the tree.
Listen. My words become so soft and sweet, my song a nightengales. Hear my crooning lullabies, my wordless songs in vails.

This sweet melody of senses does capture the heart true. The passions that I write become so much more when I'm with you. Find heart within my ramblings. Listen to the words that grew. Such love and devotion is only found by a fair few.

© 2010 Cyanthinnis

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Very lovely piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago

only few indeed , Love evoke so many senses , we can listen , breath and smell, we can taste , rub and care .... we feel love with all senses
I am so glad you have found your words again , you are blooming !

Posted 10 Years Ago

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Added on September 27, 2010
Last Updated on September 27, 2010
Tags: Love, devotion, senses



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