lost

Your voice has shown me the promise of you

seeping through the spaces of my heart

searing tokens of desire in my flesh

…With fingers of expectation smeared across my being

Your voice has taught me the beauty of you

For now I am drunk with sultry images

of your soothing ministration…

enraptured by the foretaste

of your heart’s unending embrace

Your voice has opened my eyes to the treasure in you

revealing your worth beyond price…

hidden in that which is unsaid…yet heard

by my discerning heart.

I’ve lost myself to your voice

to the enticement buried in your barest word

so speak, my sweetheart

and let me see you

let me know you