Whisperings Poem by Lonnie Hicks

Come closer
and whisper to me
from deep within.

I listen because your soul
speaks to me in quiet
pillow breaths;
its soft tones
are decibels
to my open heart beating.

Come close as I anticipate
ecstasies quietly rendered;
Yours and Mine.

Soft tones meditate
and separate
True-ness from background noise.

Come close because
I am listening for soul stirrings
in the cross whisperings
sculpting our intimate
moments
where in whispered connections
our love grows;
our minds reel;
our mouths touch;
all this on that gentle breeze
whispers make
allowing
humans to grow
flowers on their souls.