touching, your fingers gently caressing
your whispers, soft words of persuasion
as they gently coax new sensations
pausing for loving response
your breath, soft upon my flesh
entices me with the pleasure of your voice
as it softly speaks
cajoling, manipulating, seeking
subtle pleasure, promising words
dreamlike in its persistance
singing to me as it touches my skin
quietly flirting, soothing
‘tis a piece of heaven, this whispered song
flowing from your lips instinctively
soothing my tingling body
smoothing my furrowed brow
don’t take me from this place
this place to which you’ve brought me
where love and lust combine
whispering my body to calmness
then quietly carrying me away
on the waves of whispers
dee garner
© september 11, 2007




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