Below is the poem entitled Whispered Foreplay which was written by poet
Swanson. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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A whisper, is my lover's breath.
Molten silk I can't ignore,
steals soft along my waiting flesh.
Sets flame to a need for more.
A whisper, from my lover's lips.
a tease of passion promise.
Angelic prose it does eclipse.
To all else, oblivious.
A whisper, comes my lover's touch,
stolen and so illicit.
A butterfly wing, fleeting brush.
To my core I am torch lit.