Whisper

Heat of breath

Silk of lips

Touch of skin

And fingertips

Caress of want

Engulfed in lust

Give and take

Into us

A whisper sweet

Words that burn

Red of mark

Left to discern

Taste of flesh

Salty wants


Disarming look

Invited taunt

Satiated sigh


Heart beat slows

Dreams now still

Night wind flows

Copyright 2012 Alexia Purdy

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