Choices and Voices
This is my first attempt at a sonnet. It is not in any particular meter, but it does have a rhyme scheme. I hope you like it! Extending towards me is your hand You meet my eyes and let me be You pause with a smile that understands Leaving the final answer up to me An evil touch is rushing to take But isn't asking just kind Touching without asking is a mistake In contrast, respect my body and mind In your arms, I feel safe enough to breathe Yes or no, the choice is mine to say No longer am I crushed underneath Your question pushes away my fear Your ask was more than a question but a choice Your question recognized my voice