The Five Super-Human Senses

Your eyes can see through me.
They detect everything.
There's no hiding.
I have no secrets.

Your nose can smell fear.
It reeks.
I try to mask it.
But you call my bluff.

Your ears can hear my thoughts.
You know my answers.
My thoughts are too loud.
"Put them on mute."

Your touch is electric.
Fuzzy, hot and strange.
It's a drug.
I'm addicted to it.

Your tongue can taste defeat on my lips.
I've submitted to you.
You've won.
There's no helping myself.

My senses are weak.
Too premature for resistance.
Slow and stupid.
But ready to adapt.