2005-01-21
Silence As Eloquent As A Passionate Sonnet.
A blissful stillness cradles me in a simple suspense. Breath comes in short gasps through parted lips hung heavy with desire. My ears strain to catch every intake of my lover�s breath, every sigh and murmur of his voice.
And then the silence breaks, a quiet proclamation laden unspeakably with love, passion, care; an oh so gentle caress of voice, the sweetest intonation, "my darling..."
O! what subtle power is held in the force of words from lover's lips!