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His Voice

February 8, 2020 ~ thereluctantpoet

Midwest Fantasy Writes

The growl in his voice
unnerved her
excited her

he wore no mask
just himself

and the yearning
clawing her insides
scraped at the core burn
she needed him to inflame

*

©️MidwestFantasy

Feb 2020

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