How I love your Voice How I love to hear you speak and call my name The way your lips, tongue, and mouth forms letters and words Those sensual overtones that utter sweet sounds that resonate in my ears How I love to hear you speak Your articulation brings forth joy and laughter to my soul Your words are like music set to a melody sang by angels It is like the birds summoning me to paradise Your subtle amplitude drives me while at ever utterance I beg you to continue speaking to me for I have never heard a sweeter tone Your audible vibrations are like a musical instrument playing lullabies to my soul Your voice reminds me of being a child being rocked to sleep Speak to me in those warm tones of elegance that only you possess How I love to here your voice in all its magnitude It comforts me on my lonely days of inner reflection It brings me hope for a greater day When I hear you regulate the tones I am in a trance I am captivated by every sentence you speak I listen to your words intently at its rhythm It warms me on a cold day and cools me off in the heat How I love just to hear you speak to me I would give it all away just to hear your words Such satisfying sounds swings me back and forth in a dizzy dance I lose my footing every time you speak It is not just your words but the beauty within that captivates me so I save all your messages to hear plaid over and over again They are melodious songs that bring forth the light of a new day They are enchanting as you are in life No words spoken could explain the grace and charm of your voice Each time you speak I have died a thousand times With each word I am sent heaven bound Your voice takes me places only imagined in dreams Paradise once lost is found in your voice Let it be known that there is no other like you I am compelled to a higher ground Your expressions are like the wind in my sails that sets me free I cannot place no other above you Your voice is all I ever need to hear in life Your ability to speak brings shivers up and down my spine It has the greatest influence over my body If I should ever fall and stricken deaf, your voice would remain reverberating in my heart It would be the last sounds I would want to hear Your name would be the last sound spoken from my lips Your voice, how I love it so
Posted on: Fri, 23 Aug 2013 06:08:53 +0000
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