My heart is your footstool <br />My soul is your battlefield <br />But can you claim me for anything? <br /> <br />My body is your bread <br />My breasts are your pillows <br />Am I worthy of a shrine? <br /> <br />I raise your name above the world <br />I let it be known that you are what I want <br />What else can I prove?<br /><br />Melissa Hurst<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/exalt/
