sent over neural pathways the sight of a scent could make one wax transcendent: Yankee Candle
budding one's tongue the sound of a taste may disturb the ears aural astral waste; Monosodium Glutamate
to feel the touch of a sight beheld might dazzle the senses beyond defenses: Tear Gas
Sin is apt to skew such lapses. Sin’s esthetic glimpsed in apses acts as anesthetic; dulls our enhanced ecstatic senses: a synthetic synaptic celestial deception . . .
Make sense?
prompt: write a poem that includes images that engage all five senses. Try to be as concrete and exact as possible with the “feel” of what the poem invites the reader to see, smell, touch, taste and hear.