Whispered Lies
Warm caresses, soft as satin and tinged with the sweet perfume of honeysuckle and jasmine. The weight of them rests heavy on my skin while at the same time making me light headed with want as my body responds with both fear and need.
Your words, softly sung whispers, float on the warm night air like pixie dust sprinkled by fairies in order to mesmerize, bewitch.
My skin tingles and trembles and I know I could easily allow this to happen.
Slowly, I push it all away.
My ears heard the spoken promises, buy my heart heard only the lies.