Maybe?
Wh
Whis
Whisp
Whispe
Whisper
Whispers
hello
hey how ya doin?
Then BELLOWS
Low and deep
Give it to me
Thrust it deep into infinite blackness dripping in honey thick and creamy, milky
Warmth where creation started and ended across the millennea
Fitting perfectly key and lock
Peg in hole
OJ and vodka
All the while my guitar gently weeps