Open

Open is my heart for you
like a sweet rose
with no thorns to scare.

Open is my soul for you
on my body you can feast
and take all you need.

I will bleed for you
throw open every door
But, I lay so broken,

On this bed of dreams
I hold hand full of sharded promises
and this sweet bundle of joy

Your un-wanting eyes turn to loathing
your beautiful fist
knuckles to white
alone I suckle this kin tonight.