I Give My Turn For You

If I could stop the end of the bottle
That was spinning in the dream right now,
It would point at you, my angel,
I would claim the lips I’m allowed.
But I wake up every morning,
I never want to bring you down from the clouds.
Do you want to spin the bottle
Only among the angels’ crowd?

Daily prompt: bottle

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