your voice- spent and satisfied
I can't believe you took me there
that just the velvety sensuality
in your voice
penetrating the darkness
made me reach with
glistening fingertips for
pleasures promised
from a distance.
a voice
well versed
in tortures of silk scarves
and oral seductions
a voice that
held me in an erotic trance-
inhibitions submerged in
a fiery wave of temptation
a voice that
had me melting into
a river of desire
begging to be licked
from those caramel lips
did you hear the thunder
of your name exploding
from my mouth
or feel the heated whisper
of my pleasure
when at last your
telepathic strokes
overwhelmed
me in a cosmic climax?
did your head spin with
the last ounce of control
you relinquished to the
inevitability of sweet release?
I lie here in both
disbelief and a feverish
longing for an encore-
better still a physical
interpretation in which
your hands carry out
the commands of your
delicious voice.
til then
when can you take
me there again?
RLT-2000
