His Voice

I awoke to the sound of his singing this morning. Such a beautiful sound. I flashed back to the first time I heard his voice. I had never seen him before. I looked up, and there was this angel. I couldn't tear myself away. He was oblivious to my presence, but, somehow, he seemed aware that he was being watched. As he continued on his way and out of my life, I wrote off the sensation I was having as just another encounter with an attractive, talented man. About a year later, I heard his voice again. He was explaining about his life and his decisions. I was enthralled and I couldn't turn away. I became a woman in luv.