Passion’s Whisper

by Cecil Scott

To hear your sexy voice,
Is like sweet music to my ears.
The way you call me “Baby” & “Boo”
But the word I really get excited from
When I hear you call me “Dear.” 

To hear your exquisite voice,
Is like listening to music from above,
Your words are silky smooth, so full of passion,
Like my face is being caressed by a velvet glove.

When I hear your beautiful voice,
It seems that my spirit can take flight.
I love when you whisper my name,
As I kiss your neck and shoulders in the heat of the night.

Even if you’re angry or emotional,
The words that you say sound so sweet, 
Or it can be just a casual calling like,
“The food is ready, let’s eat.”

To hear you say that you love me,
Makes my heart glow warm.
Especially standing there in your sexy lingerie,
Singing Marvin Gaye’s, “Let’s Get It On.”

There is one thing that I fear,
One thing that makes me go astray,
The one question I ask,
Will I go deaf if ever you take your voice away?

For now, I am ecstatic,
To each new day, I greet.
For to wake up and hear you say “Good Morning, Baby”
Ahh…music never sounded so sweet.

Passion’s Whisper by Cecil Scott

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