Voice in a distance

Soft and gentle, yet so powerful, Your voice was like a church bell on a stormy November morning. Mixed with the sounds of seagulls, it swept me away, And I couldn't help but listen, captivated by its play. The resonance of your tone, so strong and sensual, Struck a chord within my heart, making it tremble. It was like a symphony, creating a sweet harmony, That left me spellbound, lost in its melody. The echo of your words, opening my secret wishes, Whispering to me softly, igniting my hidden desires. I couldn't resist the urge to hear more, For your voice was like a siren's call, impossible to ignore. And as you spoke, I could feel my heart race, For your voice was like a potion, casting a spell on me. Making me forget about time, forget about space, It was just a voice in the distance, yet it touched my soul, Bringing me out of my hiding, and making me whole. For in that moment, I realized with delight, That your voice was my home, my safe haven in the night