keiku - Professional, Digital Artist | DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Literature

whisper

your voice shivers through me like breezes shaking time-worn boughs (and I cannot resist that ancient call) slide your whispers along skin, let them sink deep as bone breathe my name, a fervent, sighing psalm and I will lift my face to your sun and unfurl my limbs singing like new leaves dancing in the warm winds of spring