Sisters
Now where did you get that hat
Heading for the wedding making that splash
The distant stare that takes me anywhere you lead
On down the rivulets of my imagining on
Course for your sea succour me in
Now where did you get that bow
From a bouquet teasing it all for
Show tempting my fascination arousing my
Agitation my lurking temptation securing
My distraction my phantom consummation
Now where did you get that hair
Standing proud I’d find you
Anywhere is that the inner you turned
Inside out to full view drawing me into
Your boudoir your deep enchanting couloir
Enraptured sisters this brother you captured
His sanity fractured with all to play
For no thing left to lose yet…
Let me be not forced to choose
Nick Price