WHISPERS

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By john hawkins

.WHISPERS...... She whispers in the dark The sounds,makes my blood rush. She moves closer,her fingers glide gently over my body,she whispers. As we came closer,my heart was pounding,my body Trimble. She whispered, the words I had long for,her touch and her hot breath ,I felt I was floating,she whispers in the dark. Our lips met,her body Trimble as mine. She touch my body,as her lips found my neck,she whispers again,and again. Our body's have become as one,it's seems as it was ment to be. She whispers in the dark,you are mine,I am yours. .she whispers softly, low. She whispers I love you. She whispers in the dark. BY:JOHN R.HAWKINS

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