Gold

You are right,
I am gold.
But don't be blind.

I am not the kind
To wrap around your neck
Or jewel your finger.

I am liquid.

Bathe in me, if you dare
Drink plenty, like wine
I will embrace you fully,
Give you the whole mine.

Yet, if you try
To make me into your neck tie -

I will leave your safe empty,
Your mouth dry.

Now, don't cry.

If I become what you want,
I would be selling us both short.

Now, can you see?

Gold is free.