Your Voice
Erratic
But oh! Please
Not a visit to the cardiac specialist
For how could I explain?
That prescribing medication will be vain
My problem is a simple but complex matter
For your voice still has that ability
To make my heart race and flutter
While it is said that the Eustachian tube
Is responsible for keeping my balance
That my heart does not understand
When it begin to dance
For your voice makes it palpitate
Blood rush to my face
Lighting in my veins a fire
Stirs up unmentionable desires
Makes my fears disappear
And I plays the role of the man
That racing of my heart
Neither anticipating flight nor fight
Just joy, happiness and delight
Leaving me in no man’s land
Befuddling my brains
Making it difficult to understand
Or give the appropriate response
For I am not in equilibrium
With any change in momentum
For I am out of breath
Appearing to nervous with sweat
And it is all the effect
Of your voice
© Prince W
Bradford 2016
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