VOICES CARRY ME AWAY
There isn’t enough time for me
To ask
What do you say when I want to touch you?
Is it allowed or is it forbidden
To be here in the arms of another
That does not want to be named?
For I am not here,
I am with you
And that means another gets
The time I want with you
And not the other way round.
I want to see you and instead
I ask not for the touching of prostitutes
But the willing nature of your voice’s
Carry.
COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2018