Whispers of Love
Your softest whisper, how it floods my soul
It glides through veins eliciting control
There is no place where it does not embrace
Disrobes me of my negligee of lace
That whispered vow you sealed with lover's kiss
Your body claimed me, took my soul to bliss
And while enraptured all my heart could hear
Were words so tender, whispered in my ear
Abated storm of passion, now at rest
Your head is pillowed softly on my breast
I’m pleasure sated as I whisper sweet
“My love, this tryst has been a glorious treat”
My name you whisper just before you sleep
A treasured whisper that our love will keep
For Gail's Doyle's Contest
Whispers of Love
April 2, 2014
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2014
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