Whispers Stories

Summer days. Two gals, riding along, bikes jiggling down country lanes, past sweltering fields of beans and corn. Together as always in those days. Laughing and singing. Tasting the ripened berries. Holding hands, walking through hallways of an old brick schoolhouse smelling of caustic cleansers. One day you hugged Trudy goodbye. Feeling her thin shoulders tense up. The porch screen door squeaked. "Get on home, Becca. It'...

So the handsome Chevalier returnsLeaving a trail of broken hearts in his wakeYet there is one heart he lusts after but cannot haveFor it is under safeguardLock and keepThe fair maiden plays a tough gameLeaving our handsome Chevalier to guess what really lies beneath the surfaceHe has hinted at knowing her true soulYet he will not tell of his findingsFrustration looms between the pairNeither willing to break the silenceAnd...

Why do people whisper?Is it to whisper sweet nothings in your ear?Sometimes it's hurtful whispersThey want to harm youOther times they whisper, because they think if you hear it will cause you painSome whisper because they have nothing to sayOthers are rude where they don't think before they speakSome speak so beautifully you don't want them to ceaseWords can be so much moreIf you use them right they can stop warsTry to r...

This poem only available on Stories SpaceEnveloped in the midnight velvet,Breezes sneaking through the pane,Breathing on the threadbare curtains,Whispers call me through the rain.Orange glows of street lamps shiningFill the air with silent cheer,But still I hear the whispers call me,Echoes through the midnight fear.In the stillness of this hourWhen others are snug in their beds,Thoughts of you claw midnight hauntingsWhils...

So close to my heart but I could not touch you Your body so close to mine yet I could not hold you Your lips so tempting and divine yet I could not kiss you Your arms open so inviting yet I could not embrace you Captivating your smile yet it was not shining for me Your eyes burning with desire yet they were not looking at me Your lust swollen with passion yet it was not seeking meThis passion heated my dream yet it was no...