It would taste like a cool,crisp Autumn day at twilight. I would be able to taste the firplace burning with a hint of cider mixed in. The coolness of fall evenings and the colorful trees wrap me in enchantment, and I love lazy evenings with nothing more than to bundle up with a throw watching tv or loosing myself on the computer.
The leaves blowing over the street make me hunger for juicy red apples, and the color bursts over my tongue exploding my senses.
Maybe I havn't lost my ability to write everything including poetry :)