her voice slides like liquid chocolate
from those miles away to my phone
caresses and strokes my body
as I sit here lonely and alone
this body is broken
but the urges are still there
and her chocolate voice
makes me feel she cares
she talks to me gently
her voice like a kiss
helping me achieve
a small state of bliss
for just a little while
it's as if I am again whole
a complete man
in both body and soul
she bids me goodbye
her voice fades away
and I am alone
for the rest of the day
and I know when I need her
there'll be another when
I can give her a call and
she'll be there again
they may say I am sick
but how can they measure
the benefits I receive
from this small form of pleasure
she is my chocolate voiced lover
my ether world wife
making much more bearable
the remains of my shattered life