If I Could Whisper In Your Ear
I would tell you secrets, would cause you gasp,
the twirl of my tale, in a tongue,
my lips speaking soft to trace your desire,
I might wish only the beauty of your naked listen …
For there would feel no silence,
surely the audible nature of wanton urgency.
Last night we did take a walk,
we sort of strolled beyond our means,
protected one another,
held one another,
wondered about another,
yet we did.
Today I do miss your energy more than ever.