Allow yourself the be exposed.

Observe your surroundings

and open your doors.

Unravel the strings,

Unlock,

For this,

It’s the love,

The love you’re given,

The love you’re being given.

Unlike any breath of air you’ve ever taken.

Dive into a book,

Brush your fingers across the pages.

Bury your head in the clouds.

Escape from your everyday,

As your heart elopes on a

Sunday morning eclipse of serendipity,

And roses retrieved by lips,

And sensuality,

And chemistry.

Return your keys

and open the prize

within Door Number 2.