Your voice
soft and seductive
has me breathless and wishing.
Each letter, each word, and every pause
has me suspended.
Don't stop.
Don't stop talking.
Tell me everything,
tell me until the end.
My lips get dry and begin to shake
and without knowing what to say
or what to do.
Wishing you would speak to me.
Speak in my mouth.
Place your words on
my tounge.
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