The Whisper

 

A whisper,
makes you want to look into the eyes of the voice,
That drips down your spine,
Into your world.
It feeds the imagination.
A whisper covers your ears,
in scarlet lusting.
It seeps into your mind.
makes you crave touch,
Whispers bare the hidden lust.
They leave you waiting,
With baited breath.
Soft voice, caressing words.
Test the tongue.
Challenge your will.
Melodic temptation.
Syllables linger in meditation on your soul.
     A whisper   
changes everything…
           
            

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