Myself for Thee

Myself for Thee

Package waits to be unwrapped

A gift given with love to thee

A body that listens to touch

A soul crossed by your words

To be something or nothing

Saved me from drowning in sea

All I can render to you

I swear to be yours forever

Not in love with love at all

More like fumbling in abyss

Never-ending glistening skin

I wish to give you all

I am not pretty ribbons

Give yourself and I am yours

Not to be owned by you

But as a free bird in nest


(c) 2012 Amanda Wilson


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