un-chained

gossamer whispers of threaded tales intertwined connectivity related to the sublime you say you love me this i know yet in my suspended state of naked vulnerability bare as at birth and innocent of guile your words wound my very soul 'i don't know if your physical appeal will last for me.' it is in these naked truths i see i let you in and now you shall set me free - no longer bound by idealistical images this pedestal has crumbled i am unchained it is you my lover who became the key