Analysis of Inviting Whispers

Sweet whispers
kissing ears
pleasure filling warm winds
listening
visiting within
sending hairs on edge
as her voice enters
such splendor
suspended in air
Goose bumps on skin
skin tingling
mingling
singing a sweet symphony
as she speaks to me
As she speaks
she creeps in me
riding the highways to my spine
the sound waves to my heart
Her warm touch
brushes
rushes against my ear drums
drumming the humming
of pleasing teasing tongues
to taste
what she has to say to me
"Would you like to dance?"
As she grabs my hand
and I swear
I hear an Angel speak
as we touch the dance floor
in heaven...