Speak to me low now
With gentle, slow love words.
Soft-as-a-dove words
Chocolate-smooth whispers.
Speak low to my ear.
Velvety croon-words,
Silvery spoon-words,
Speak to me wooingly,
Soft in my ear.
No loud, hard abrasive
Words, meant to persuade me.
Such harshness would merely
Flow over my head.
But caress my emotion
With words of devotion.
Breathe murmers of love
Faintly, into my ear.
Oh speak low to me now
Words I'm longing to hear.
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