I love to hear your voice
sometimes high pitched and sometimes broken
sometimes so soothing when words are spoken
You don't phone me but I phone you
just to find out things about you
just to hear your voice
and make love to you
Your voice gives me energy
the kind of strength to carry on
...living my days here
just talking to you on the phone
In my memory etched is your voice
I cannot forget it nor ignore it
I hear you all the time
calling out my name
You're mine, you're mine
Your voice excites me
Your voice calms me
Your voice thrills me
Your voice forgives me
Talk to me darling
call me you must today
for only your voice can take my pain away
-SHF-
2 comments:
You're a genius Neneps! This is just a simple poem about a woman's lover's voice and you've made it perfect.
Just curious...does he exist? Is he a figment of your imagination? I like it that you created a picture of a man who doesn't have a perfect voice...but that's the best part. He's not perfect!
Looking forward to reading more of your blogs.
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Alka Agarwal (Mumbai, India)
I agree with you Neneps! This is a poem where a woman wants to hear the voice of the man she loves. It's like some sort of inspiration for her to live.
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