All The Words

They blend and flow, the words from her mouth. Such a pretty mouth. Nice symmetry. Proportional with the rest of her face.

I’m drifting.

Pay attention to the words. They’re important. She’s important. Focus. Stay on point. I think she’s asking a question. No, wait, more words.

I know all the words, but the harder I listen the less I understand.

Each word is perfect. The sound of her voice is convincing, authentic. I can trust her; do trust her. I love her voice. I could listen to her all day.

Drifting again and again and again, washed away in her words.

setting sun over ocean with beach in foreground