Senses

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    Senses
    A phantom reflection mirrored upon misted hips, pupils dilated, sparkling topaz.
    A crystalized breath seeps upon the cusp of moisten lips, shallowed whisper, tasting delicious.
    An image projected magnified upon a distorted mind, polluted needs, deluded thoughts.
    A vibrating heart, feelings hallowed upon intensified sounds, echoes strings of emotion painfully ingrained.

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    connsk8 commented on Senses

    07-02-2009

    Definitely excellent descriptions of the senses, seems almost as if you are on drugs and are able to make your senses come alive for you...
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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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