Whispers Of Love

Whispers Of Love
I have a lover who tender words caress me like velvet it stirs my soul.

He's a silver tongued devil who makes me want him so.

Sweet words he says that arouse me ,haunts me, seduces me my mind my body and my soul.

He makes me lust him every night until the last flame is ignited out of control .

He is a poet a lover his words he uses for for play he has a way of making me feel like I lost all control.

Beautiful seducing words wrote on paper he knows what to say he has made love to those who he seduced into his fantasy with words so sweet .

He spins the words of love that makes you think he does no bad.

But in time you find you are only a part of the poem you will never own his heart or his soul.

He's the poet with a silver tongue who tells you how much he loves you and makes you believe it's so.

That you are the only one in his fantasy beware he use his poems on others for another fantasy is born.

My heart whispers I can take no more I must break the connection he has on my body and soul.

Escape these words that he weaves in my mind before I lose all control.

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