SWEET TALKER
He calls me baby
And gets down on his knees before me.
He calls me honey
And lays his head on my stomach.
And then he speaks
He speaks so sweet
That I feel the bones slowly
Disappear
Inside my legs.
As he speaks,
The fibers that hold my life together
Disappear
Inside my heart.
As he speaks
So Sweet
All that he feels.
Sweet speech, Sweet tongue
Sweet neck to kiss
Sweet man, sweet shoulders
Sweet chest to lay my head on
He calls me to him
And we lay in the intertwine of lovers arms
And legs
Mine wrapped around his.
And then he speaks
That sweet talk that makes my legs
Uncurl
Without even moving.
Still wrapped around him
I listen to his voice
Sweetly removing the nerves
From my body.
Sweet speech
Sweet tongue
Sweet neck to kiss
Sweet man
Sweet shoulders
Sweet chest to lay my head on
Sweet talkin'
Sweet speakin'
Sweet f***in'
Man.
A very moving piece. A majic insight into a very special lady. Makes one wonder how it would feel to have that kind of effect on someone. Thanks for sharing.