I wait in anticipation
For you to call.
My heart races, paces to an invisible dance song.
I can hear your smile, when you speak.
I want to hear your voice again,
To wrap it around me,
Surround me with your love,
Play it back in my head, hug it
When I think of you.
I draw so much from your voice.
It sends warm tingling fingers down my spine
When I recall our conversations of love.
Your voice brings with it,
A promise of your love, whisperings of sweet nothing,
Warmth in my heart, a wonderful beautiful feeling.
Call me my love.
Sing me a lovesong; speak poetry that makes me melt.
Just call and say hallo.
raylitpoems 2001
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