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WHISPER

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WHISPER

 

His kisses

whisper love.

 

I listen

as

his bottled up

desires

flow out.

 

I trace

those words

slowly

achingly

dangerously

desperately steadfast.

 

Gasping

 

Still

he quiets me

hopelessly endearing

in hushed

whispers.

🌷(2)

Love and lustromance

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Comments

<Deleted User> (19913)

Mon 24th Sep 2018 10:43

Tantalising. Nice work.

Big Sal

Sun 23rd Sep 2018 22:19

Second to last stanza could suffice for a spaceship trip through the stars.

Great piece.?

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