The Pleasure of Your Voice
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There will be a day
Where I will wake up in the morning
And you will be here,
With the scent of fresh
Exhilaration in your hair,
And the look of
Wild pleasure in your eyes.
In your hands, so strong,
Veins like frail cables
Tell a story by rolling expressively
While you gesture with wide
Movements.
In the protection of your legs
My frame can relax.
I rest my objections,
Give over my doubts.
In the pleasure of your voice
I am silent and smile,
Oh see me smile.
Copyright © Darren White | Year Posted 2017
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