Unwrapping

Tendrils lovingly wrapped around

Slowly tightening that which bound

Needing the force to come detached

Allowing the natural eggs to hatch

Not dependent, nor other’s life hide

Face my own, face up with pride

Know my limits, needs and wants

99 to 1, yet 1 the point

Swimming in a pool of dreams

Sometimes not all what it seems

Teased with beauty, wishes galore

Yet, still that missing piece afore

In my mind, or broken world

Hard to tell as emotions hurled

Knowing only that familiar sting

Of isolation, a restrictive thing

Oft with a suggestive fix

Remains a recipe without the mix

Dry in mouth, hard to swallow

This bitter pill, I take tomorrow.