Whispers in the shadows
of one I hold dear,
words of sensuality
music in my ear.

Drawn together
by journeys of fate
nothing else matters
in this time and space.

Laughter and loving
we two do share
friendship first
someone to care.

Good days and bad
you are apart of them all
cloaked in darkness
whispering each call.

Answering the phone
eyes bright with delight
anticipate the magic of
your whispers at night.

Two souls alone
yet here as one
never together
in the morning sun.

Yet dreams are whispered
that we two can share
someone who'll believe
and always be there.

To feel your breath
and hear your laughter
I awaken smiling
every morning after.

Long after the whispers
thoughts of kisses linger
my body branded
by his imaginary fingers.