the barrier between sound and silence,
a hum.
when lips refuse to move
but heavens harp must sing.

attentively inattentive.
a simple sway, an arcing breath.
she hums outside of prudence
an angel made of strings.

gracious loving hips.
portrayed by tender flesh.
auditory faculties,
flooded of her love.

filled with more than lust,
tread her blissful sea.
conserve this simple thought,
she sings with hums, filling me.