Whisper Sweet Nothings
Whisper some sweet nothings to me was heard.
Come over here, near, I want your embrace.
I want so badly, please start with a hug.
He came with a sigh, he'd been there before.
In this fog it's hard to discern who cares,
cares so very much for one of his kind.
I want to hear your longing for love, feel
your quivering body's message for me.
Draw under this light my love, tell me now.
Tell of your love and wanting that I crave.
Oh yes, oh oh, oh yes, whisper once more.
Close your eyes dear, can you feel my steel?
Another Jack the Ripper foggy night,
.
one more body count her stiletto tolled.
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Photos and Poem Copyright © 2013 Jimmiehov. All Rights Reserved
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- For "Tuesday Two-Shoes" the November 19th the writing prompt words
are Whisper and/or Sweet (I used both words). Josie Said, "Have Fun!" (Link) -
Notes:
1. Photos are screen captures I took from watching the . A b b e y .. R o a d .. C a m (http://www.abbeyroad.com/crossing) in the old Beatles stomping ground and studio area located in Saint James Wood, London.
2. I found out after writing this that there is a movie, named Stiletto, where a lady is the killer. I do not know where the setting of this movie is. I may watch this 2008 production later (http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1027747/ ).
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