Calls me up
just to curl up
in my voice
...
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Alone in the dark, I cuddle the cold receiver ... receiving... ... enfolded in the embrace of your gentle voice... my cheek resting on the phantom of your warm chest. Your steady heartbeat pulsing in memory, rocking me quietly into my dreams of you.
Beautifully simple.....a few words say so much. I like Jan's comment, too. George