If you want me,
I am but a small and raspy thing.
Leave me quiet,
cover me with honeyed warmth;
Let me have your soothing words,
fluid kindnesses,
wrap me up in love.
If you want me,
I am but a small and raspy thing.
Leave me quiet,
cover me with honeyed warmth;
Let me have your soothing words,
fluid kindnesses,
wrap me up in love.
And darling i will take all of the above…
You got that the poem is written from the persona of my voice, right?
i don’t know, did i?
Fluid kindnesses imply flexibility, which ought to be quite soothing for a hoarse voice.
😉