Whispers of Desire: A Playful Dance of Souls

 

Poem request from Grace: “Teasing love”

In a playful dance of words, they engage,
A conversation filled with teasing stage.
The girl, with a curious tone, inquires,
“What’s wrong with you? Your nerves transpire.”

The boy, flustered, denies the claim,
“Nervous? No way, it’s not the same!”
But the girl, with a knowing smile,
Provokes him further, just for a while.

She whispers of a touch, a secret place,
And the boy’s reaction, a blushing face.
With a gasp, he tries to defend,
Claiming it’s merely nature’s trend.

Amidst laughter, the girl persists,
Unveiling the truth that both insist.
“It’s not just nature’s innocent cue,
Deep down, you know you enjoy it too.”

Their banter flows, a tender art,
An intimate connection from the start.
In words and laughter, they find delight,
A playful bond, a shared insight.

For in this light-hearted repartee,
Their hearts reveal what words can’t say.
In a dance of teasing, their souls ignite,
A connection strong, pure and bright.

So let their banter be a joyful song,
Where feelings dance, and hearts belong.
In this conversation’s playful twist,
They find a love they can’t resist.