All Five
-by Zaseishin

I feel hands that are not my own
They are smaller
They are softer
And they are more comforting than my own

I hear a voice that is not my own
It is farther
It is lovelier
And it is more musical than my own

I smell a scent that is not my own
It is flowerier
It is sweeter
And it is more inviting than my own

I see eyes that are not my own
They are deeper
They are smarter
And they are more beautiful than my own

I taste lips that are not my own
They are softer
They are warmer
And they are yours