Your voice whispers to me of a passion inside,
Sends chills and thrills up and down my spine.
A sexy low rumble to make my knees go weak,
Breaking my resistance to the loving I seek.
Having never loved you like lovers do,
Your barely contained wanting for me is new,
And when we make love with a desire so true,
We’ll have then a love that finds very few.

~©Jazzi Ryan Ranes~

Published by Jazzi Ryan Ranes

Disseminator of anomalous information. Curator of Letters, Word Maker, Poet, Freethinker.

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