I Am..

Clay
Mold me.
For I am eager to please
To fufill your desires
To give birth to your dreams
I am rough.
Smooth me.
I am unforgiving
Forgive me.
I am dry
Sustain me.
I am insecure
Make me beautiful.
Without a backbone, so you can't break me
Without a mouth, so I can't speak
Without hands, so I can't feel you
Without a heart, but I can love you
Without safety
But your hands can mold me
I want to be the face of perfection
In your hands, I can be complete
I will sit, staring back at you
For I am merely your heart's reflection..