Midnight call


Call to my heart this gentle joy, 
this speech that claims my sigh, 
and takes me off to dreaming, 
with a smile upon my lips,
as I think of words spoken,
ever so gently,
into my needy ear,
just when they were needed,
completed.
I am but subtle whispers,
overhearing smiles,
as they echo, oh they echo,
ever so wonderous is the wording,
that makes my worry fade,
and my heart rejoice,
his voice, his voice,
my lovers gentle voice.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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