I hear your voice

I HEAR YOUR VOICE Caressing, surrounding, softly into the night, Hauntingly gentle, soothing, so near. Words from your heart and soul my love, Each one treasured, held so dear. Exchanges of sweetness, passion and fire, Calming away each others inner fear.. Comforting exchanges, never more strangers, Words of need that we both yearn to hear. Your loving hands reach out for me, Union of searching lips, flesh against flesh, Caressing my mind, crying, never stop, Control abandoned, as bodies enmesh. The flame, yearning fulfilments desire, Encapsulates, engulfs who we are. Still your voice penetrates the mist, the haze, Tearing down the walls, each prison bar. Heat, and the burning pain of need, .Surging and crashing with primal instinct, Rides on the waves fuelled by our love, Still the voice takes me on, up to the brink. Engulfed in the tumult, geysers erupt, Waves pound on the rocks at the shore. Sweet gentle retreat of the tide, deep inside, Plays your voice in serenity once more. Lie together in bliss, savouring each kiss, The sea of our passion now quieted, calm, Whispered promises, drowsy contentment, Sleep love, your arms protect me from harm Written December 13th, 2001 © on Dec 12 2001 07:37 PM PST, Patricia Rosenberg   0 • 8