Whisper,
Starting on the lips gently flows.
Brushing against the ear.
Sweetness in the words spoken, a light caress.
The touch of words soft as caress of lips.
A finger inviting, calling in soundless speech.
The tip moving from ear to the lips, silence now.
Tracing the outline and drawing forth a whisper.
Moving closer, eyes embrace as the finger divides us.
Lips wrapped around the barrier as words wait.
Your fragrance enters me and fills my heart.
A passion is awake inside my lips burning.
Wanting to touch and be complete.
That one finger still divides as it moves along your lips.
Drawing them closer still, pulling forward.
I feel the warmth of your breath,
The beating of your heart.
Each motion captured in time.
My hands cupping your face, our lips meet.
Sensation racing through the body.
Blood flowing and feeling the life.
The caress of the sweet whisper of breath.
We unite as the breathing fades into each kiss.
And between us still the whisper.