Spoken Wishes

[Brenda Starrr]

She sighed deeply as he softly spoke,

Telling her all she needed to hear.

Stroking her mind, but wanting his touch.

She listened and felt no fear.

All alone, yet his presence felt

She listens intently to him

She longs for his breath upon her neck.

She wants him. It's not just a whim.

He tells her all of his fantasies

She knows he wants the same things

To feel her, touch her, hold her, taste her

And all of the joy that they'll bring.

[torn asunder]

reminds me of phone convos i've had in the past - paints a very good mental image, one of my fave things in a poem! nice!

[Brenda Starrr]

:blushing

Thank you.

[bean]

I really like this one

[Homicidalheathen]

BRENDA STOP TRYING TO MAKE ME CRY DAMN YOU

(this is a good compliment to your verse by the way)

She sighed deeply as he softly spoke,

Telling her all she needed to hear.

Stroking her mind, but wanting his touch.

She listened and felt no fear.

All alone, yet his presence felt

She listens intently to him

She longs for his breath upon her neck.

She wants him. It's not just a whim.

He tells her all of his fantasies

She knows he wants the same things

To feel her, touch her, hold her, taste her

And all of the joy that they'll bring.

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[Brenda Starrr]

*hugs HH*

[Rev.Reverence]

[Brenda Starrr]

Seriously?