Of Whispers and Sighs

A soft breathless sigh

As the sun triumphs

In its chase against the moon.

Your body slips in

Next to mine

Whisper soft kisses

Hello

Gentle sweet smelling velvet

O’er my lips

A Rose

Leisurely descent

Thru the valley ‘tween

My breasts

Slipping lower

With velvet tip

Softly sloped curve

My stomach

Your eyes look up,

Searching mine,

Finding,

Good morning, I sigh