Eye Hear You

“Opening”, swipe to answer, I can hear your beautiful smile.

Eye See You

Sun light resting on your face, reflection set loose. I can see into the future.

Eye Touch You

The way I reminisce over you, My God – One hand on the steering wheel, one hand on your left thy, I feel you; warm, soft, smooth.

Eye Taste You

Almost about to give up on the growling in my gut, insisting hunger still has value. I can’t wait to taste you.

Eye Smell You

Thinking about your aroma, I begin to salivate. Apple Pie Ala Mode; apples, cinnamon, clove, brown sugar, and a hint of honey.