COME TO MY SENSES
     

Skin on skin
Petals of a flower
Snow in your hands
Warm summer shower
These are the things
I have touched with you
You have helped me to
Come to my senses

Mouth on mouth
Mangoes falling
Sweet potatoes
Cherries calling
These are the things
I have tasted with you
You have helped me to
Come to my senses

Midnight whispers
Wailing strings
Throbbing drums
Angel wings
These are the things
I have heard with you
You have helped me to
Come to my senses

Mirrored ripples
Rainbows bright
Secret creatures
In the night
These are the things
I have seen with you
You have helped me to
Come to my senses

Come on now won't you
Come to my senses



© David Lowe 1998