Fay Slimm.

Whisperings.


Whisperings.

Come my dearling cushion your present
discomfort in my flexibility.

Dive into love\'s dulcet whisperings while
you experience bliss.

Let words unseal lips, reveal receptors
that pleasure your ears.

Break the closed seal on low pianissimo,
come, treadle harmony.

Float in the gentle mellifluous rustle of
almost inaudible lullaby.

Lubricate dried-out withered libido and

into my care give your mind.

Slide down to hear the virtual purring
of fervour\'s desire.

In an undertone I will support you with
murmurs of tenderness.

Allow yourself to be malleable and flow
with sweet tones of honey.

Out of earshot imbibe gentle overtures,
expose your heart to proof.

Bedew yourself all over in my pliablibilty

which stays unconditional.

So yield yourself today, dearly belovéd.