Fay Slimm.

Whisperings.

 

 

Whisperings.


Come my dearling cushion your present
discomfort in my flexibility.
Dive into my dulcet whisperings and let 
me conjour you bliss.
My words will unseal lips with receptors
that pleasure your ears.
Break your closed seal with pianissimo,
and treadle real freedom.
Float in the gentle mellifluous rustle of
seduction\'s lullaby-sighs.
Lubricate dried-out withered libido as
into my care you slide.
Bend to hear my virtual purring while
desire builds more fervour
In an undertone I will allure you with
solicitous murmurs.
Allow yourself to be malleable, listen
to my ballad of love.
Imbibe gentle overtures then expose
acceptance of proof.
Bedew yourself all over with pliability
and yield, lover, to me.