A Song of Desire

I scratch maps on my walls

Of lust 

And you hold me tight

But you also hold me loose

I teether on the edge 

Batling fears and desires.

You pop the bubbly 

And I screem your name

- in my head

I call the helpline 

and evaluate my options

Do you really really not believe me?

I put you around my neck

and heart

 You could be balloons or chains

I could sink, or fly

Your arms hold me tight

But your heart let's me go....