WordPress Daily Prompt – Symptom

Your voice, soft and gentle, whispers in my ear.
Your hands, rough and skilled, trace hidden shapes down my spine
Your tongue, sweet and soft, intertwines with mine

Look into my eyes,
Tell me all I want to hear,

I’m just a symptom of you.

I breathe in the sweet scent
Letting my heart race at the memory
And the moment that our souls collide

Pull me close,
Give me all I want to feel,

I’m just symptom of you.

Dawn breaks, musty and cool
Warm sheets in your wake,
With the memory of rough moans

Left alone,
Reveling in your scent,

I’m just a symptom of you.