WHISPERS

I like whispers..

Chocolate whispers..like

The rustle of wrapping in preparation to taste the sound of said whisper...

Vanilla whispers,

The undefinable resonance of the unhearable that swishes past like an unseeable image in the corner of your eye.

I like the whisper of a lover..

Right after..and the vulnerability that wakes your senses.

Quiet whispers are sexy..go ahead..

Whisper softly in your lovers or even your own ears..

I like the thickness of whispers,

The kind that carry multitudinous emotions..

Like a train wreck about to happen..in slow motion!

Have you ever felt sand whisper across your feet?

That's just silky fish poop sliding across your toes..

all warm and fuzzy.

I like the whispering winds through tree tops,

As it whispers sweet nothings..

And the trees dance wildly in ecstasy! Imagine!

How seductive the wind..

I like loud whispers, too..

You know the kind..

The swoop in loud joy through canyon walls..

Reed and air flowing together in orchestral manifestation!

Wonderful!

Whisper my name,

Soft and sweet..

Hard and rough..

Whisper an ode or thought..and..

Feel the soul of the world,

Of life,

Of love..

In that..

Whisper..