I am chained to you, like the wind is chained to the sky.
I am fluid motion dripping on your skin, soaking you with mine.
I am woven in the air you breathe, sustained by your sighs.
I follow no one and yet you are my guide, a map to my wildest dreams.
I am myself.
You… you are the best part of me.
I have no shackles, yet I am bound to you, willingly.
You hold me in place where I can freely roam in your affection.
I am bold but dare not escape, remaining still in your movement.
Content, I give myself to you.
Do with me as you will, for therein lies… my freedom.
© 2018 Mel Gutiér