Just a whisper in the ear
\nby cricketjeff on May 3, 2009.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved
\nShe was sad in bed beside me, gentle tears caressed her cheek,
\nIn a day charged with emotion I had not the words to speak;
\nThen she leaned up on her elbow, with a dream that I could see –
\nJust a whisper in the ear, “make love to me”.<\/p>\n
When the dawn was clean and golden and the birds in perfect tune,
\nSaw the Sun took up her station from the silver shining Moon.
\nWe were watching in amazement, never dreamt such things could be –
\nJust a whisper in the ear, “make love to me”.<\/p>\n
There were feelings quite unuttered chasing round inside my head,
\nAnd a part of me was crying “can’t believe that he is dead”.
\nSo I held her very closely while we chatted silently –
\nJust a whisper in the ear, “make love to me”.<\/p>\n
Working hard achieving nothing, only troubles in the way,
\nYou head home on crowded transport from your most frustrating day;
\nThen you settle down to moping, and a steaming cup of tea –
\nJust a whisper in the ear, “make love to me”.<\/p>\n
There’s a breeze across the garden dancing leaves above your head,
\nAnd the scent of honeysuckle’s waking roses in their bed.
\nYou are sitting lost in daydreams, reading perfect poetry –
\nJust a whisper in the ear, “make love to me”.<\/p>\n
After dinner, feeling happy, and you know that you’re replete;
\nThrough your half closed eyes you’re certain that the World is now complete.
\nThere’s one sound that can arouse, you set your inhibitions free –
\nJust a whisper in the ear, “make love to me”.<\/p>\n
There’s a single panacea that can banish every ill,
\nThere’s a fragrant breath of magic that you’ll welcome with a will.
\nLike the call of dancing mermaids carried far across the sea –
\nJust a whisper in the ear, “make love to me”.<\/p>\n
Author notes
\nAnyone fancy writing it some music?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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