Whispers.....

                                                                 Whispers…

In the quiet of the night she hears them...
            Whispers, softly, sensually they seem to blend with the sound of the wind as it stirs about.   They sneak in from the dreams that fill her heart.  The magic sparkles in her eyes, and tempts Him to her… She hears him whisper…

The whisperer moves closer…
              She feels Him, the tickling of her soul tells her He is near…  The sound of His whispers taunting her, teasing her…  She follows the haunting sounds…whispering in the wind…  They tickle the air about her in the night pulling her on and on…

Whispers in the dark….
               Voices taunting, teasing, tickling at her ears…Begging to be heard she moans, her body trembling her mind being led into a dream… She follows them, always onward, searching for the whisperer, He holds a key to her heart…

The whispers speak to her…
                She hears the promises with delight…  They tempt her, her heart aching so to belong she follows, tempted by the words that float on the wind about her, sweet whispers in the dark….  They tickle her heart and she searches on, the whisperer dancing ahead of her into the night…
   Following Sweet Whispers in the Dark…..