| A Whisper Dimly lit room With flickering flames silhouette dancing upon the wall Warm, supple and inviting flesh Lies motionless, concealed by red silken sheets. (Late again) Alight puff of breath upon the air so still, As darkness consumes the room. Hot and tempting flesh beckons me, But I cannot wake her. With a hushed whisper upon my words I love you......dances out. Good-night my love. Sleep tight. I will see you in my dreams. |