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Jan 2012
Your whisper traces
lines through the air
playing games with my ears
without a care

It enters my head
and tickles my brain
it's soft
it's sweet
it's soothing as rain

It surrounds my heart
like a blanket of peace
I'm filled with the warmth
of passion's release

If your whisper alone
can affect me this much
I can only imagine
what you'd do with your
touch
JA Doetsch
Written by
JA Doetsch  St. Louis, MO
(St. Louis, MO)   
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