I feel everything you
touch
Think your every
thought
Hurt the pain inside
so much
And your happy aura
that I’ve caught.
I smell everything
you breathe
The aroma that
surrounds
And sigh a deep
relief
When the sun shines
all around.
I taste everything on
your lips
Sometimes bitter,
mostly sweet,
Slowly forward, tiny
sips
Enjoy the food in
which you eat.
I hear everything in
your ears
Voices in my head
Sounds you hate are
noises I fear
Listen to your heart
instead.
I see everything in
your eyes
Right through you I
look
It comes as no
surprise
You’re like an open
book.
I’m wide open to
telepathy
More greater than
this empathy
Your every sense
reaches back to me
Your inspiration,
your e.s.p.
Linda Lawrence