Mine-Yours


When I think of what is me, what is mine
Where I stop, and everything else begins
Where do you fit in?

When I say I’m mine, can I give myself
If I give myself, do I lose myself?
Can I share myself, when I’m only one

Who do I belong to, if you love me?
If I love you, am I yours?
What can you take from me, before there’s nothing more to have?

If I need you, what am I without you
If I don’t need you, why are you here?
If I want you, does that mean I am not enough?

What is the value of my flesh?
What will happen if it’s bruised?
If our spirit is in our bodies, does it also turn black?

What do you see, when you look at me
What do you feel when we touch
What is it you search for, when you take me?

What is it you want, when you say you want me
What would you do with me, if I were yours
When you’re done, would you give me back?

Would I be there to take me back?