Whisper Sweet Nothings
WHISPER SWEET NOTHINGS
Tête-à-tête, lean in close my dear; whisper sweet nothings in my ear.
Your dewdrop breath, so hot and near; whisper sweet nothings in my ear.
Lo my cinnamon cheek heats your skin; your tongue like taffy, draws me in.
Delicious things, I want to hear; whisper sweet nothings in my ear.
Your words like warm honey in tea; draw your tasty lips close to me.
Talk of beauty, seduce me, dear; whisper sweet nothings in my ear.
I beg your sexy lips for more; yes, mon cherí, i’m keeping score.
Your voluptuous wine, I cheer; whisper sweet nothings in my ear.
Vinnie you drive me mad and wild; this heart of mine, you have beguiled.
Listen to dear Jane, with love’s tear; whisper sweet nothings in my ear.
11/13/2017
Contest: Whisper Sweet Nothings
*Names are not real
Tête-à-tête - head to head
Mon cherie - my darling
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