A description of myself, basically. Written around late November to early December of 2006.

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..


Submitted: January 20, 2007

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Isis

I think this one has been my favorite of all your poems. It gives so much honesty. It's lovely sweetie.

Sat, January 20th, 2007 9:03pm

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Thank you. That's what I intended, I'm glad it had that effect!

Sun, June 10th, 2007 1:21pm

matmoo

very nice again

matmoo

Sat, January 20th, 2007 10:40pm

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thanks! :D

Sun, June 10th, 2007 1:24pm

Christopher M Brown

very nicely done.

Tue, January 23rd, 2007 1:37am

Author
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thank you very much.

Sun, June 10th, 2007 1:44pm

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