Her Voice

Voice inside my soul.
Hello.
It's you.

Clinging to my arteries,
Like viscous glue.

Where every cell of blood,
Filtering through.

The way she pronounces certain words.
Sounds i will never let go.
Even when they speak to me later,
When my mind is rot and i may not know.

And the pitch that exerts from her mouth.
As I'm allowed to hear her thoughts aloud.

And the breaths she draws within.
Is a joy itself to listen.

Her voice lay comfortably in my ear.
Nestled forever with me so near.