"~jess"

The sound of your voice uttering my name. I find the drum
~of you~
deep in my chest.
It plays a
~symphony~
down my neck, across my shoulders; dancing down my spine.

The low-growl of
~your want~
dances inside my head; works it's way down my throat, across my quivering chest and lands at my feet. It takes my heart with it.

Every time.
Every moment.
Every sound.

Body over taken with
~want and need~
for you.
Telling me you
~want for and need~
me.
You are my vocal aphrodisiac
The only one I ~need~