Mold Me Into The Doll That You Want
15 November, 2005
Author: Terrie*
Sometimes I believe I’m made of plastic
With a heart of glass
My flesh will survive
It’s my heart I worry ‘bout
Touch me do not be afraid
I will not break, my skin is flesh to the bone
I am real this is me
Take me and make me yours
I’ll cuddle with you, in a winters snowy night
Durin’ springs romantic sunset at the beach
I’ll cuddle with you under the autumn’s moonlight
And in a summers passionate star lit night
As you see, I’m more bendable than most
You cain’ easily molded me into the doll that you want
Just remember, I am filled with tears to the brim of my heart
Don’t be afraid, I ask you please take me into your arms
I am warm to the touch,
My heart speaks love
Universal language in all tongues
Communication will be no problem at all
Take me into your arms
see what my love will do
I’ll stay with you forever
till the end of my time
Let me love you
As you love me in return
Hold me close
Let me lay my heart upon yours
please one more thing..don't break this heart of mine
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Comments on this poem/writing:
JF (80.6.51.13) -- Tuesday, November 15 2005, 02:30 pm Things should never be changed....just accept life for what it is now and enjoy. |
Terrie* (69.19.207.53) -- Tuesday, November 15 2005, 05:20 pm death changes lifes, movin' forward 2 an unknown zone cain be a frightenin' challenge, only 2 get broken down.. |
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