Gate

You ask why do I look at you so blankly and without meaning.
I am waiting for you to change before my eyes.
To show me passion and offer a sensual union with you.

To open the gate that separates us.
To open your heart, the heart that beats inside your chest.
To open your heart so that I can drown in the sea of love.

A sea that I have only seen from afar.
You have your armour on protecting you from what I am willing to give you, which is my unconditional love.

You continue to pull me to a place of delibrate neglect.
While I felt obligated to you, you had forgotten and dicarded me.
While I wanted to have intimate discussions, you remained on the surface.

The surface that said what you see is what you get.
But I know there is so much more than what meets the eye.
All you have to do is open your heart and let me in.
And then you can throw away the key behind me, because I will make my home there.

I interpreted by your lack of socialism that you exist only on the outward, handicapping your emotions.
But I don't mind assisting you, only if you allow me to.

But it was no accident that we met, because you awakened my sensuality and brought back the light in my eyes.
A light that had been burned out by lies, deceit, insecurity, and unreliabilty.
Can you keep the flame burning or will it yet again burn to the wick with you.
The decision lies in your hands.