Sweet Whispers Pt. 7

Spoken with your eyes
Assuring me with your lips
These sweet whispers
Are much more then mere bliss
Or lust
But words couldn't express
The way we feel
Passion with every touch
You are my Achillies Heel
Let's go downtown on the 6
Or uptown on the 9
The room feels like an inferno
Yet chills run up my spine
I can't make out where
Your body starts
And my body ends
Your a symphony
But as much as I try to finish you
You have me wanting to do more
And yes you are a work of art
Da Vinci envies my eye
Cause this masterpiece
Is so Slick
It captivates like Mona Lisa
But there's no code to you
Because you are you
My every want
Need
Desire
All that I aspire
You inspire
Me to become
And am breathless
By this temptress
That I'd of sworn you were of the sea
But despite a lack sirens
There was no intruder alert
So here you are
Alone with me
Underneath these sheets
Talking Sweet Whispers
I hope this isn't a dream

Stay tuned... There's more... Pt. 8 coming soon!