I am not perfect
not the girl of your dreams
or a ray of sunlight
or a bottomless well of love
My body has its flaws
past is riddled with faults
mind changes like the seasons
and my well
holds
everything
lower the pail
and taste it all
sweet dreams
bitter regret
bittersweet memories
beautiful dreams and broken intent
and a hundred ancient hurts
this is the nectar of my love
the flavor may not suit you
but it's mine