It Is Yours Poem by Leria Hawkins

And this is how it is with true love
I invite you into my open spaces
Give free reign to explore and fill my deep dark crevices
Touch me; mold my passion to fit your dreams
I ask nothing in return
Take my fire, my reverence
I give in the spirit of tolerance
And accept the change for what it becomes
I am the clay, the catalyst of your desires
And I’ll cherish the bloom of your creation
I’ll frame it, hang in on the wall for the world to see
A work of art, a masterpiece, a garden fit for a king
A diamond…flawless, beautifully cut
It is yours…
For the taking, for the making
It is yours…