Thursday, August 20, 2009

My botte opener

I've concealed myself in a bottle with a lid that was sealed by rust not allowing anyone to open and indulge in who I am. I met others and the tried to open my bottle that was filled with a heart and passion for life and love, but had ceased to be given to another. My bottle filled with parts of me that you couldnt read on my label. They pushed me yet my bottle refused to break. I wouldnt allow the thought that a day would come where I would be open and then I met you. My facade is so strong yet so unnecessary with you. you melt my hardened exterior and remind me that I am human, that there is a heart, but I only feel it when i feel your touch or get to look in your eyes. My bottle has been opened by you, and what a free feeling it is. Love and freedom all because of you. Now indulge me from my soul, so once just once i can indulge in your lips.

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