You whispered my name and the blood rushed to all my nerve endings.
I long for your romantic whispers, for your gentle touch, for your heavenly smile.
When I heard you whisper my name for the first time, I was beyond myself with bliss.
All I want is to be a pillow whisper away from you every day.
Whisper to me, my dear, like only you can, and my heart will melt away all the pain.
Your whispers are carried on wings of ice and fire all the way to my soul.
Your whisper is my whisper, your name is my name — it is love.