Mmm-Hmmm

She whispered, "call me tonight." I sighed, "not now, not right."

Her smile was soft, her eyes grew dim, then silence spoke.

Mmm-hmmm. She says, mmm-mmm-mmm, lights go low. She says,

mmm-mmm-mmm, I lose control. She says, mmm-mmm-mmm, I don't know

why. That small sound rewrites my sky. Craving something, her voice was

tease. Maybe chicken spicy, please. I laughed a bit,

said, "let it be." She leaned and breathed, mmm-hmmm,

softly. She says, mmm-mmm-mmm, my walls fall down.