Whispers

He whispered soft,
to my tickling ears,
the words I dreaded,
the words I loved.

I took his eyes,
to feast upon,
hoping to drink away,
his soul in mine.

stay, now would you?
and i lean on him,
taking his mouth all over mine,
i drenched him,
in my love so fine.

then another whisper,
and he's gone,
taking what i offered,
yet taking none.