DELIGHTING MY SENSES

DELIGHTING MY SENSES

Delighting my senses is what I do best,
I breathe in fresh air as part of my quest;
The frangrance of flowers swirls about
And I thank God I'm living, able to shout!

I listen to music, a good Irish tune
And turn it up loud, it's such a boon
To my spirit and so I start to dance;
Remembering the times of love and romance!

All things chocolate are not safe from me,
I indulge in good food and good company;
I do belly-laughs when the jokes are funny
And delight in a sweet kiss from my honey!

I look out at the stars, I drink in the sun,
My feet touch the earth as I start to run;
I touch the sleeping face of my baby boy,
Delighting my senses, feeling the joy!

Countrymom
3/11/03

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