Senses

Here's another poem I wrote during my so-called bout of love. It was written in 2004 when I was constantly dazzled by this size-8 nubian princess...

Saw pretty daffodils dance for the twilight winds last night,
Also saw the midnight sky cast a serene blue
Asked nature if anything prettier was at sight
No she said, but then after thought she said you.

Heard nightingales orchestrate a tune today,
Also heard Billy Holiday go a bar higher
Asked Nature if she had heard any voice pipe that way
No she said, but then after thought she said you.

Tomorrow I’ll smell a classic infusion of Arabian spices and daisies from Egypt,
I will also smell fresh rain hit the Sahara from a perfect view,
And if I was to ask nature if it had smelt anything that sweet,
No, it would say but then after thought she’d say you.

And time after time,
Yesterday, tomorrow and today
Be you away or mine,
I would have seen, smelt and heard someone more than special come my way.