I sit here in the dark of the night.
There is no one around,
No one in sight.
I hear a silent whisper touch my ear,
It is you again telling me you care.
The enigma from the silent whisper is the you.
I don’t know who the you is.
All I know is,
When I lay my head down to sleep the silent whisper turns into my dream.
You touch me softly,
Caressing my body,
Sending shivers down my spine.
Exploring every part of me,
In passionate waves of ecstasy.
You touch my lips,
Explore my mouth,
Taste my tongue as they flicker about.
You leave me weak,
But yet wanting more.
Who could this you be?
You that walks around in my dreams,
As you whisper softly to me.
Dee Parenti
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