Incessant

Whisper your secrets into my navel

Sing love songs into my hair

Let your words rumble against my breast

Murmur upon my thighs newly bare

I will savor your thoughts upon my tongue

And caress your dreams within my palms

You may load your fears upon my back

Until your troubled spirit calms

Allow your voice to shower me

Let the sound run down every part

Say whatever you need to be free

Just don't leave silence in my heart  

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mark ryan's picture

wow, very provoking, arousing, i liked the part or should i say parts this poem is a nice blend with just it seems to me the right touch of sou nu sai qua, is that how you say it