Can you love a whisper?
An echo of your breath begins
with shadows creeping in.
The twilight sky keeps these secrets
my stolen glances
my timid words
my flickering flame that burns for you.
I wonder.
I felt you, that night.
I felt your breath across my neck
your hand upon my chest
as we drifted into sweet, soft sleep.
I really do wonder.
When skin meets skin
lips to lips, nose to throat
does my scent intoxicate you
as yours enraptures me?
Anticipation screams in me
as I wait with bated breath
my body tense
senses acute
for your beautiful words.
God, please..
Just speak to me.
Is it love?
Can you love a whisper?
I LOVE this.
ReplyDeleteA whisper...
I take that to mean something so...intimate, or subtle.
Very, very nice
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