Words
Words
Such words whispered so sweetly
Each syllable a caressing hand
How do you manage such things?
So far away from me and yet in sleep
I feel you
Whispering with hot breath
You speak so sweetly over my skin each word
Invading my dreams until finally
I wake eyes searching the dark
For a shadow that isn't there
For words i can not hear
I wake searching
For you.
