your voice

i close my eyes.
i can feel the memory of you, invading my senses.
i can smell your summer scent, freshly fucked sex and sweat.
i can see your face, and that smile you give just before you open your lips to me.
i can feel your touch, oh
, your touch, your
pulsing, rippling, milking touch and i open my eyes
and i pick up the phone, hoping to hear your voice tonight, i need it, i need you, i just need to hear your voice
one more time.

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