Whispers


Wilst thou not pull thy hair aside,
My lips to touch thy ear.
A whisper sweet and innocent,
So hushed and yet so clear.

At thy temple lingers there,
My lips against thee pressed.
My mouth conveys a message too,
From deep within my chest.

Thee shall smile as sweet air touch,
Thy face and warm thy hair.
I tell thee of my love so deep,
And lay my soul to bare.

I long to whisper to thee dear,
The utterings of my heart.
I wish to tell thee of my love,
And how we'll never part.

Copywrite © 1997 By Sheila Lynn

Our Secret

Bring to me with parted lips

A secret from your deepest soul
A whisper no one else has heard
For only we to know

Bring to me your sweet secret

I promise not to tell
I'll keep t safely tucked away
to know your soul so well

Tell me now in a hushed tone

The "you" thats deep within
I yearn to touch your inner fire
Our love to now begin

copyright © 1998 By Sheila Lynn

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