The Phone

I called you this morning just to hear your voice. As i undressed for my shower, my nudity always turns my thoughts to you.
You answered with a voice so sweet and pure yet i know the passion that lurks just beneath and that thrills me. We chit chat both speaking to keep the conversation alive be both knowing that we couldn't say what we really wanted to right then. Will we ever be able to say what we really want to?

I am being driven wild just by the sounds I hear over this phone. The sound of your voice alone travels directly to those special places like electricity. I'm glad you can't see me now because it would be obvious how I feel.

Time for my shower, this mornings shampoo will serve two purposes again this morning...
51-55, M
May 15, 2012