I miss your angelic enchanting sweet sounding voice. It gave me chills and cause nervousness in my spirit which I just loved. It brought a smile to my face. Thinking about your voice makes me think back to those days of wonderful conversations. I remember you called me & wished me a happy birthday, and
You were the first person to call me and say it. I miss that, but most of all I miss you. I miss looking into your eyes. I miss the smell of your perfume. I miss your caressing touch. I miss the taste of your sweet sexy kiss in my lips mmm. I un doubly and most defiantly miss your angel of a voice. It was just lovely passing through my
eyes on the phone and, in person and when you told me a secret and gently and softly whispered in my ear. Wow I almost lost it in a great magically way it's so hard to describe. It meant the world to me just when you called me and when you said my name. I love the way it sounds coming from you mouth. Oh my goodness
I am jonesing bad. I know it, but I can't help it. I just have all these questions in my head that won't go away like will I ever…. talk to you again? Will I ever touch you again and hold you in a tight embrace once again? Look into those eyes that every time I look in them I get lost in them because there so… just so you?
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