Whisper!

Whisper!

Words, I am told have power.

Life, they can give.

Words they say, act as a balm,

On wounds that have never healed.

It is just these words that I offer to you,

O Princess.

They are of hope and love.

Of peace and tranquility.

Of solitude with you.

Of my resolve till the end.

Of you, my sanctuary.

They say you are my beacon,

My liniment for the pains that run deep into my bones.

So, my love,

Use them too.

Even if you just whipser them,

On the flesh above my chest,

They will empower my dried heart,

And breathe a new flow into my veins.

The screaming from my bones,

Shall die out in your whisper.

Whisper them, my love,

The words I want to hear.

Let the magic of your voice,

Control my being.

Whipser my love, whisper your love for me!