A creature of senses...

If ever I should resist the hands of fate,
my life would be a very dull place.
If not to to give into this world
and taste its fruits
why am I here,
A creature created of senses,
each delicately tuned and working in unison.

My tongue savors each distinct flavor,
searching its depths,
inhaling its aroma
-a sigh escapes
as it penetrates my soul .
my heart beats faster,
and faster