she whispers
almost silent
soaking in the hour
as you grasp for
solidarity
yet for some reason
you still lust for
me
Tag: Whisper
I can feel his whisperÂ
behind closed doors.
The harmonic undertonesÂ
pass me by as I wrapÂ
myself in the smooth melody,
wishing to be the song he humsÂ
under his breath inÂ
the midst of darkness.
