Carve your name on my heart

I’ll be your finest work of art

A willing canvas for your muse

What subject will you choose

A shot of love where roses bloom

Or a cold, dark, empty tomb

Paint me, sculpt me, put me on display

I’ll be your canvas, your ball of clay

Whichever scene you wish to create

Let me be the one from which it’s made


If you liked this, you’ll love my book!

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