Whispered

Today’s writing prompt at the dVerse Poets Pub is the word, tranquility.


In the tranquil, sweet

heart of the night

and the only other

sounds are dried oak leaves

tickling the sidewalk,

the most beautiful words

in the world

are the ones formed

by your lips and whispered

to me —

just me,

and no one else.

 

 

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