Sixth Sense

As I sit,
Scribbling these words,
Listening to the sounds,
Seeing my thoughts,
Feeling in love,
Smelling the air I exhale,
Tasting the tears on my cheeks,
I feel compelled to say,
What I have seen,
Where I heard it,
When I tasted it,
Why I smelled it,
But it's only there,
In front of me,
Sneaking looks when I'm not,
Taking a peak when I'm there,
Hiding in time, or close to it.
It's not there, it's here.
It's not here, or anywhere.
As I sit,
Nowhere in particular,
Just looking over,
My thoughts,
I see,
I hear,
I feel,
I smell,
I taste,
It is love.