Whispered Warmth

An illustration by Arthur Boyd Houghton
An illustration by Arthur Boyd Houghton

Whispered Warmth.

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Shhhh...lie still

let gravity

take its

ravenous course,

you will be

my dessert.

<^>

Let us both

Collide and scope
out the multicolored light
in patterns

on your skin

sundappled through

the tiffany, stained

glass window.

<^>

You will be

my rainbow

bent in an arch

over all the

tears I've shed.

<^>


Let my words

caress you
in dire places

long untouched

sharing a wealth of

whispered warmth

in heated breaths

against your

nibbable ears

and your

slender neck.

<^>

Let my ink

be a sweet
and tangy wine

that overflows
your thirsty heart

and fills it
with new dreams.

<^>

Let each line

rush freely

in a rapid transit
thru your

entire person....

sparking nerve endings

long abandoned

In the sub ways

of loneliness

<^>

Catch my train

of thoughts

and find re-berth

in my welcoming arms.

<^>

This poem is

bound for paradise

it's a black and white

ticket to a

splediforous place where

the castle is

always open

to the chambers

of my heart,
and the drawbridge

crosses a moat...

filled only with

liquid love.

<^>


The dragon is but a

kissy faced t

eddy bear...

and the king of

thin dwells there

in that thin-king place.

<^>

Be my minstrel

make me laugh

there is richness

in your eyes.

<^>

Be my page,

turn with me

to the soft rustles

of passion

being unleashed.

<^>

Be my queen

with my scepter

I will bless you

with the beauty of

thoughts penned.

<^>

Wear purple

and come anytime,

sup the sweet whines

of our kisses

suckled in sighs
and share the

music of my soul.

<^>

©-MFB III

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Ralph Deeds 6 years ago

You're quite a romantic.

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