I feel your breath in my ear as you whisper my name so softly that your lips touch me as you speak. My body senses, already heightened, are now on full alert. My focus is completely on that ear into which your voice, so delicate, is speaking.

"I'm so in love with you."

and you kiss me there... touch me lightly with your tongue and then pull my lobe into your lips and then nibble quickly. Your arms around me, your body closely pressed against mine. I melt.

You know the effect you have on me when you do this. You've done it before. Remember when we were out with my friends, dining at Morels when, sitting in the booth side of the table, you dropped your hand into my lap, and as you did, leaned over and whispered to me how I wasn't going to be able to leave the table all night? And the time when first we met at the airport and those words so softly came from your lips "I'm so glad to be here with you.". I do. I remember every whisper you ever shared. I remember all of them for they were all, they are all, important to me.

So, whisper to me. Make it a habit. One which will always be special. One that I'll always savor. One that will always put a smile on my face and warm my very soul.

Whisper to me, my sweet Lady. Whisper to me.

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