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Jonathan Firmin
Poems
Jun 2013
Senses
The t.v. drones in the other room, but all that I can hear,
Is the music in your soft voice ringing in my ear.
The world goes by at the speed of light but all that I can see,
Is the way, that your green eyes seem to pierce the soul of me.
The snow's so high, the winds so cold, but all that I can feel,
Is your warm skin against my own, I can't believe it's real.
The flowers bloom out in the yard but all that I can smell,
Is your perfume upon the air, and how you wear it well.
Dinner's gone, the wines been poured but all that I can taste,
Are your sweet lips that linger near through some act of grace.
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Written by
Jonathan Firmin
Boone, NC
(Boone, NC)
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