| Senses Aroused I awake with my senses allured As at first the smell kicks in Of freshly brewing coffee That with my day I'll begin I open my eyes as I awake To utilize my sense of sight For the smell of brewing coffee Tells that it no longer is night Then I drink on the porch Where my taste buds are aroused By that flavorful first cup of coffee Before my clothing is bloused As I savor this coffee on the porch Flowers out front are in bloom So full is the air with pleasant aromas But, it's off to my writing room Where an empty vase sits On the desk where I'll compose But, before I begin with my sense of touch I'll place a single rose |
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| Patrick Wayne Hollier Copyright 2000 Patrick Hollier |
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