With Two Whispers

two whispers

Seduce me

with only

two whispers

then let

tongue and lips

speak sensations

across my begging skin

bring silent poetry

to my neck and ears

then tell me

an entire story

where in the end

I’m left breathless





12 thoughts on “With Two Whispers

  1. your skin, like blank paper,
    my tongue like zen paint bush
    writes a tale that evaporates
    into mist that dampens air
    we breath, you ask for more
    to ensure reality hasn’t also
    evaporated into your dream
    and waking, you will lose
    the tingling tenderness
    flooding your breathlessness

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