tagErotic PoetryHis voice

His voice


It is in his voice,
When I hear him speak,
Eyes blindfolded against the light,
He is my world.
Quiet, calm, he leads me,
Asking my submission.

It is in his voice,
An indefinable timber,
A knowledge, a knowing,
Demanding now,
Opening me to him,
Becoming his

And in his voice
He knows.

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