Siren Whispers

Siren Song


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Awakened

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You have awakened my soul

with your words.

Extending your hand

I followed

hungry for the lessons

your lips could teach me

and which

my mind

and my soul

have learned

so well.

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©SirenSong1208

Artwork by Steve Hanks


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Innocent droplets

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The water slides down her skin

leaving behind a slippery, sensuous path.

Wet rivulets

following form

as she tilts her face up into the spray,

water gliding over her shoulders

droplets gathering on hardened nipples

while a cascade of water

slowly wends its way

down the smooth expanse of her back

along the curve of her arse

and lazily finds its way

to the curves and muscles of her thighs

gathering speed as it encompasses her calves

finally pooling about her polished toes.

It is a path that his eyes have traveled often.

Oh how he wishes to be those innocent droplets,

though his thoughts are hardly so.

His fingers itch

to touch, to stroke, to squeeze and pinch

followed always

by his lips and tongue

as she becomes wetter

but not from the water.

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©SirenSong1208

Artwork by Steve Hanks


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Like a cat

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She thinks of him when she wakes.

She stretches like a cat

her limbs unfolding

along the tangled mess of her sheets

evidence of her fitful, vivid dreams.

She runs her hands along her bare skin

touching herself

as she knows he would.

Hearing his voice

in her head

wishing it were in her ear

instead.

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©SirenSong1208

Artwork by Steve Hanks


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All of those things

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It is all of those things

unsaid

that whisper in our ears

softly

but felt as though shouted.

.

It is all of those things

wanted

desired

that we push

out of reach

out of sight.

.

It is all of those things

that fire our blood

that make us

instinctively

think

fantasize

of one person.

.

It is all of those things

that we pretend

don’t matter

when they do.

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©SirenSong1208

Artwork by Steve Hanks


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My secret playground

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While my body

is the place he delights in exploring

his own private garden

to get lost in

to revel in the blossoming beauty

it is his mind

clever

intelligent

sensuous

dark

that is my secret playground

the dark recesses

fascinating me

enthralling me

enticing me

again

and again

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©SirenSong1208

Artwork by Steve Hanks


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Undressed

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With every word I write

I present myself

bare.

I undress my soul

layer by layer

a wordy striptease

knowing what to reveal

and when.

Showing the many sides

of this woman

at times layers I am not even aware of.

 Displaying naked emotion

and raw desire

and allowing you the choice

to watch

or look away.

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©SirenSong1208

Artwork by Steve Hanks