I am MAN
you ricochet
sculpt me with your hands
as you pull away
sculpt me into ice
withdraw while you entice
but you need to be loosed
ripened seed bursting with juice
one taste
why waste a good tease?
you have me on my knees
sculpt my face
i wont stand for play
converting me to your way
exposing me to your culture
i wont learn
i can wet where you burn
for i am your sculpt 'er
Thursday, November 15, 2007
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