Kenyatta's Corner

This is a window into my world, my thoughts and ideas about love, life and pain. I have been writing poetry since the age of thirteen and I have used my poetry to help me with the joy and pain of life. I hope you enjoy sharing my life story.

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Location: Los Gatos, California, United States

Sunday, July 17, 2005

I could smell you

I could smell you
when I entered the room.

I could sense your presence
When you were near

I could taste your lips on mine.
I could hold onto the image of you for all time.

I imagined you loving me and me loving you.
Oh, how I could smell you.

I wanted to taste the sensuality of your lips
And feel your hands on my hips

I could hear your breathe on my neck
As you stood near me on the deck.

I could smell you before I saw you
I knew that I wanted you.

I smile when I think about you
And the smell of you.

Oh, how I could smell you.

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