A Whisper
Whisper in my ear.
An invasion of personal space…
becoming suddenly so familiar…
… intimate.
A whisper can say a lot,
or not much at all.
“Whisper in my ear,” she softly cooed.
“What would I say?” he sadly bemoaned.
A Whisper
A Whisper Whisper in my ear. An invasion of personal space… becoming suddenly so familiar… … intimate. A whisper can say a lot, or not much at all. “Whisper in my ear,” she softly cooed. “What would I say?” he sadly bemoaned. © 2019 Gregory Vessar. All Rights Reserved.
A Thousand Miles from Kansas 