The Whisper of Love

“Whispers of Love” The Maximum Sacrifice I whisper on my shoulders your love which is life in heaven, My love dependencies on pleasure, and mind aware; Alighting, perhaps, the pain I find unperturbed on given Beyond the unenthralled, truly desire of what you and I are! I found no fear to speak; I have hung you next to me at last, Barrier cannot be broken, hour is only ours; but love shall grow; Leaning on my shoulders, which I feel like a host hold on breast The distinguish passion of given. Your heart’s prow, Aflame more out of this man, and there is exit everywhere What I love and what I whisper such tireless pleasure! It shares with other inside you, oh root! From somewhere Always associated the two of us, my darling, our love shall dure! George Zamalea 4/5/2014