Heather
Posted By Goddess on May 4, 2009
My name is a good one, for sighs of desire.
It’s like a whisper spoken in the pillows.
In the throws of passion.
At the end of it all, as he is fading.
And he says it.
And it tingles up the back of my neck.
And it melts down into my heart.
Where he speaks it, again and again, his mantra.
Heather.
Whew - my glasses just fogged up.
<3
Glad you like it.