the smiths _ stop me

Your poetry
Talks to my senses
Your visions have so much
Lovely tasting smells of life inside
Your love is
Full of charming things
I could not see here
If not you and your words
So sweet to me
Which get on my senses
As nothing else
I love when you talk to me
Like this
I love the light you bring to my life
I love this desire I have
From the time I saw you
First time
And I love to live
With the sight of you
Inside.