Freedom

It strikes me suddenly –
Where is the limit
if not in my head?
Your needs and boundaries exist;
but my conception,
what I make from your response…
Feeling it now
Fragile and trembling
Like a bird in my hands.
So exposing to say
what I want,
knowing it may be incompatible

To talk to you every day –
There, I’ve said it now
The cat is out the bag
No going back
The limit is not coming from me anymore
I am free
Seagulls are wheeling in the skies overhead
Life
Life in me
Even if it flows in tears
no matter, I am claiming
Life