SENCES.
I can smell you as the early
morning sun touchs the glistening
drops of dew
I can feel you as the breeze softly
teases the leaves
I can hear you as the first bird
songs fill the early morning light
I can taste you in the first
soathing warmth of the day
I can see you in the mysterys of
the early morning shadows
changing light
I can love you each day and make
you mine each night.
