She Listened To His Whisper
she listened to his whisper
he was so chipper
she listened to his whisper
their desires finally met
she only wanted to dip her feet wet
it was just so right
for that first night
just only her feet
getting royaly treated
he wasn't going anywhere
so he had all the time to spare
... this was love
two graying doves
the next time
it was a different rhyme
this time the water touched her knees
she began to panic and freeze
it was nothing to be alarmed
again he said, no foul no harm
he gave her ample space
free to be on her own terms, and pace
the next time
it was a totally different rhyme
water inched higher past her thighs
she began to scream and capsize
her eyes began to roll
as the water took it's toll
his romantic aroma
sent her off into a coma
it was nothing to be alarmed
again he said, no foul no harm
he let her graze
to her own leisure
he lead his deer
without any fear
as the water inched passed her naval
his horses came out of their stable
wild eyed and looking for oats
nudging it's way to her moat
it was nothing to be alarmed
again he said, no foul no harm
this time she let him graze
to his own leisure
then as his ... horses began to explore
she let out a loud roar
her less traveled pasture
so fully enraptured
feeling his mind boggling heat
her heart skipping a thousand beats
their minds singing a song
as both horse backed along
his reins on her train
her train on his mane
steadily on verse
to both's thundering cloudburst
the tale of dipping her feet
once so sweet
taking small steps
to higher water depths
her feet
lit the street
lit the spark in their day
to more replay
lit their candle
for all that love can handle
for in their engraved hearts
to death do they part
connie pachecho
1/2/17
Copyright © Connie Pachecho | Year Posted 2017
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